The bleeding on my shin had never completely stopped and my pant leg was saturated with blood. I cut the pants from the knee down and a wash basin was...soon filled with red strips of cloth. With my leg bandaged and a bottle of house wine in my hands, the three of us talked for an hour. Then Mrs. M left us. My bed was a folded up rug on the floor. But sleep did not come and I stared at the ceiling, wondering. The area was surrounded by German units and the house I was in was playboy central. It. Though we have never interacted in the previous organization, it laid platform for us now to open up each other. After some months of constant interaction, we slowly started discussion about our past. We discussed our exes and how the life was and what the circumstances we broke up were and all that stuff. We started hanging out once in a while and started liking each other’s company. One day while chatting over messenger, after some regular chat she asked me “why don’t you come home on. .it’s..” I stuttered. “Shut up” she said tersely, “I’m sorry…” I started, “I said shut up” she cut me off “…and get back on the bed and finish what you were doing”. “What ?I…I don’t know what you mean” I replied feebly. “You heard me” she said, “I want you to lie back down and wank yourself into my panties” Only now did I notice that her hand was underneath her skirt and she was rubbing herself through those lovely satin briefs. My cock had started to lose it’s hardness at the shock of being. His hot cum hit the back of my throat. His cock kept squirting cum and I couldn't swallow fast enough. Soon my mouth was so full it started running out and down my chin. His cock subsided and he finally let go of my head allowing me to stand. As I wiped the cum from my face he said, "Wow that was great mom, that was my first blowjob". Then he took me in his arms and kissed me. I felt his tongue struggling to enter my mouth so I parted my lips allowing it in. He began to push me backwards till I.