” She lied. She was just terrified of running into her soon-to-be ex-husband, Mark Gianello. Rio had turned to deposit the now empty skillet into th... sink, leaving steaming plates of chicken and steamed vegetables on the counter before her. At her words, he turned to regard her with a steady gaze, letting her know he’d read right through her phony words. “You can’t hide forever, Em. He can’t hurt you anymore. If you keep hiding, you’re still giving him that power over you.” Emily turned away. "Oh, shit, yes! Lick my cock, Mom! Suck my prick and drink my juice!" Oooooh – does the naughty boy want to cum in his mommy's mouth?" she sighed, almost in a baby-talking tone. "Do you want to fuck my face, you wicked boy?"Jimmy nodded with such vigor that he damned near bumped his forehead on his cock-knob.His cockshaft was standing so tall under his incredible stimulation that the boy could probably have sucked on his own flaring cockknob.But why would a boy do that, when his mother was. Like dirty panty." She removes the tape and tell me to open my mouth and show her how her panties fills my mouth."You keep mouth open. I want see panty."Next thing I know she tapes my eyes shut. I'm sure the tape will hurt something rotten when it eventually is taken off. But for now I only feel everything so much more intense. The taste. The smell of my secret place. I know it is getting moist and has started glistening in the harsh light from the lights.I can feel her close to my face. I can. Would you call him and tell him what happened, and when you get him. Apologize for me, and tell him I'll call him later?" "Sure thing, honey," Sara said, smiling at her over her coffee cup. A wicked thought flashed through her mind, and her heart began to beat faster as the thought took root and quickly developed into a plan. "Thanks, Mom, you're the best!" Kara said, and then she was gone out the door and into her car to leave. "No, baby, thank you," Sara said, smiling a wicked half-smile as.