At the time I was both in love with his cock and hating myself. The ecstacy ran through my veins, my body so warm and my mouth was in heaven as I suck...d him. I started slow, my tongue on the bottom of his shaft, my lips locked around his fat tip but soon I lost myself and I was taking him as far into my mouth and throat as I could."I think she likes it!" he said.I felt the other man's hand exploring my body. He played with my tits as I sucked his friends cock. My clit throbbed in my little. "Yes, it's me. I decided that we needed to talk. I have a lot to tell you; do you have the time to talk now or would you like me to call you back later?" I asked."God, Sarah, I've wanted to hear your voice, it seems like forever. No, I want to talk to you too. I have so much I want to say to you. I made the biggest mistake of my life and I've been paying for it everyday not having you in my life." How is your new position?" I asked Ray."The job is fine, Sarah, but not worth the price that was. Standing above him, in a position of authority, I changed the subject and started asking a few rhetorical questions."So you like erotic sex stories, don't you my son?"He attempted to speak, but I interrupted his stammer, placing my finger to his lips, my big tits just inches above him, my slightly wet pussy directly in front of him."And you particularly like erotic stories about sons and mommies, don't you son?"My hand reached down and wrapped gently around his, as expected, erect ready to. However, I also knew I had to stop this. I couldn’t let her have all that power.For the moment, I did my best to ignore what was going on between us and focused on the magic. How was she doing this? Had she put me under a geas? If so, how could I get free? It seemed a conflict of interest. I felt like I wanted this. I wanted her. I wanted to do so much more with her than simply have her suck me off or cram myself into some other orifice. Yet, another part of me knew it was wrong. She was my.