‘We both thought something broke when I left such a large wet spot on the blanket. My mom never told me about such things.’ ‘I know damn sure sh... didn’t tell you to jack me off on your boobs either.’ Henry could see Helen’s face turn red. ‘You know back then, we didn’t have the information like Jordan had when she was in school,’ Helen said. ‘True,’ Henry said. ‘I don’t remember you refusing your first blow job either,’ Helen said. ‘I can still see that cock of yours. It was the largest cock. So the date was arranged for the following weekend.He arrived just after 9pm on Saturday and was very relaxed when he walked in the door. That really helped us all relax, despite the usual bag of nerves that Sally had become over the last few hours.We chatted over a glass of wine in the kitchen and then suddenly he put his glass down and went over to Sally and french kissed her, taking her cheeks and head in his hands. He then whirled her around, pressed her close to him and lifted her vest top. Tracy went to the wall to get two riding crops, two padded paddles and a bowl of ice cubes from the mini ice box. ‘I do not want to see your cock erect or any precum, before the last strike to our arse.’ ‘Yes, Mistress.’ I replied as she gently rubbed one of my arse cheeks. ‘You are not to make a sound.’ ‘Yes, Mistress,’ I replied as she continued to gently rub one of my arse cheeks. Tracy walked behind me, placing the items on the floor. She joined Mistress in rubbing my other arse cheek.. Now his mom had probably watched as he snapped in an instant of anger, and just killed her. There was no taking that back. He could not give Michele back her life, just as he could not give his mom back hers. That was it, ‘Game Over’ with no more continues, and it was his fault. He recovered from his thoughts, long enough to finally shut the front door, and walked into the living room. Laying on the floor was a busted picture frame, with four separate pictures in it. Even though the frame was.