So bad were my nightmares that my mom had to take me to a church cleric thinking that maybe I was cursed or buy expensive potions, but nothing worked....And at the end of the day, I just had to learn to live this way.Worst of all is the amount of trouble I cause my mother as if it wasn't enough that she had to raise me alone. Speaking of which, I don't hear any noise in the kitchen. Maybe she went out to work. And I should be getting ready too.''Ouch..''As I was getting out of bed, I put my foot. Yes it was Vernon but we must get ready, Kay cleaned her pussy and left me in the bathroom to shave.Having shaved I walked back to bedroom to see Kay adorning her new lingerie and nylons, wow Kay you look fucking amazing and do we really need to go out? Vernon Kay said, just get ready and you can look as much as you like later and I will let you see the surprise I bought. Kay slipped her new dress on and asked me to zip her up, as she turned all I could focus on was the amount of cleavage on. So his loss." She put her hand on my thigh and squeezed as she said she hadn't had this much fun in awhile either. I could see that her cheeks were blushed red. Then I realised that her hand was resting next to my cock which was hardening now even more that I had noticed. I tried to think of something else, so I asked her what she misses most about being married. It was the first thing that popped into my head, so I went with it. She looked at me seductively and squeezing my leg again and then. He had no other choice than to devour her as she arched her back and flooded his mouth with her cum.He brought his lips to hers so he could share the sweet honey with her. Then he realized, too late, that he’d fallen into her trap. This time her legs wrapped around his waist and held on for dear life. He’d have to choose between prying her legs off of him or fucking her madly.He wisely chose the latter, opening her up as he entered her. How fortunate for both of them that she was unusually.