It was incredibly painful and I still didn't know that he didn't damage something inside of me.But if I did have to submit to him again, there was no ...ay I could survive that huge cock in my throat again, or my ass.I had to say something. It was praying on my mind and above everything else I had to try to avoid those two things.I quietly asked, "Sir, may I ask you something?"Keary smiled at me. It didn't take much intelligence to know how much he enjoyed the submission and the fear in my voice. It seemed as if the cat initially refused the thought, but the effect received lasted, so the cat was bound to go to sleep sooner or later. All of this was good to know.///I opened my car doors and stepped into the sports car. Putting my keys into the ignition, I remembered that, since I was kicked out of my house, I don't have a place to stay. That'd be annoying. I was a bachelor but didn't have a pad. It was a problem that needed to be remedied. Luckily I could make a stop to my ex to give. " Still trying to salvage the planned surprise she continued, "I tried calling Tuesday after Stan told me about her; Monday was her last day there."Scott felt like he'd been kicked. He didn't say a word, just started walking back to his pickup.Silvia had never seen Scott show that much emotion. Now she was afraid that she might be carrying the joke a bit too far. She called out to him, but it was as though he was in shock. He didn't answer, he didn't stop, he just walked back to his truck, got. ”“Use all you want. I’ll get you a new mattress pad if the oil soaks through.”“Here goes.”I turned the bottle up and squirted oil from her throat to her pussy, soaking her titties and belly in oil. Before it all ran off, I threw my right knee across Mom’s belly and scooted up to put my cock between her titties. Using my knees, I pulled her titties in to mash them against my cock as I started fucking her.I picked up the bottle and squirted more oil on my cock and fucked Mom’s titties faster.“OH.