Getting off," Mrs. Bustle explained, using her fingertip to lightly touch at her lips while she remembered the taste of Damian's cum. "I was only tryi...g to help him. He obviously needed someone to take care of his trouble." Fair enough," the boy's mother concurred. "He's a big boy, 18 and all, but you didn't take advantage of him...not even a little bit?" Maybe a teensy tiny bit," Connie slowly confessed, "but I could tell he wanted it. His cock was ripping through his shorts to get at me." I'm. . "I'll bet you're a good cocksucker too. Iremember how your tongue felt on me bitch. The boys must really loveyour tongue working their cock. What was it you always wanted? Ohyeah... You wanted me to deep throat you and swallow... well, we don'twant to disappoint your new boyfriend, do we?" and with that she shovedmy head down over his cock until it was deep in my throat. I struggledto keep from gagging, trying to pull back from his mammoth cock. Sheplaced both her hands on the back of my. "Don't stop Sarah," I urged."But..." "Please, just don't stop!" "Oh my God, Katie," she squealed, finally realising where the dildo really was. "You're naughty!" To Sarah's credit it didn't bother her that she'd got it so wrong. If anything it spurred her on. "I really need to see this," she whispered frantically as she pulled the toy back out and then pushed it back in deeper than before. "I have to see my dildo in your ass."I was so turned on, Sarah could have asked for anything and I'd have. "You just want me to cook for you?"As if she couldn't quite believe her ears.I nodded. "Just cook supper and you have a place to sleep warm and safe." Amanda." What?" I asked, momentarily confused."My name is Amanda," she repeated.I stood and bowed to her. "Pleased to meet you Amanda."Her smile reached her eyes this time and she stood up and made a small curtsy.She didn't have a warm coat, so I slipped my heavy jacket over her shoulders and she grasped the lapels to snug it around her.I could.