I don't know if he could have waited to give it to her. This sort of thing went on for a couple more weeks. Finally, I had had enough of her bullshit,...to the point I'd give up on fucking her again if it meant no longer dealing with her insanity. She moved out, officially. I had been behind on rent for a while - I always paid, but weeks late, and I'd be broke every time. So, I told the landlord Carol and I were history, and I could no longer afford the apartment on my own. He asked if I had. At this point I began to be less afraid and more intrigued with where things seemed to be going.As she rinsed the cloth and wiped me one more time, she then bent forward and began to suck on my dick.Oh, my god. My heart raced and I thought I was going to faint. My best friend's mom, sucking me off. I tried holding still as she continued to suck and after a few minutes, she raised up and asked, "Does that make it feel better?" Oh, yes, ma'am, much better," and she sucked me some more. I was in. .ahhh…yes….yes….mmmm….yes” I moved my head to the side because you were giving me a fierce look, I cried and my pussy dripped cum. You kept moving your hips in circles and your dick inside me touched my spot, I breathed harshly and moaned and whimpered, you growled like an animal and started pounding me again. Even with all the hammering you gave to my pussy, your dick was still hard and throbbing for more. I enjoyed you fucking me for so long and wildly, this was why I loved you so much. You. It was the shows after the dinner hour that were packed and a number of the moms I met showed an interest in me and dropped hints about getting together later but I wasn't interested. When Tonya showed up at my motel that evening I told her about the day's events and she smiled."See, all those pretty ladies want to get their hands on your cock as much as I do," she responded as she rose from the table and began her slow striptease. This evening under her miniskirt and tight blouse she was clad.