Saliva ran down my cheek, finding its home down inside my cleavage. He eventually became wild and impatient, fucking my mouth. His hands squeezed my t...ts, caressed my head, pet my cheek."I'm gonna come," he eventually grunted.I swallowed all of him down and wiped my mouth. He loved it when I drank his cum with one swallow.Mark zipped up his pants, tucked in his shirt. He even straightened his tie. "You have fifteen minutes to fix yourself up."____I emerged closer to a half hour later. My dress. You aren't."I sat there stunned. It was all I could do not to jump up and run away."How," I tried to ask, but the words simply wouldn't come out. I clearedmy throat and tried again. "How did you know? Is it that obvious?" Oh no. You look really convincing. Sound it too. My friends certainlydidn't notice." So how did you?" I was almost pleading - and conscious of the tearsthat were all too ready to flow.Justin turned his palms upward. "Can't say exactly. It's not any onething. And it's certainly. ." she groaned. "Let me vacuum your beautiful cock. Then I will vacuum your room while you are gone." Then she sat up and pinched her nipples sending her milk flying over to his face. He turned to avoid getting splashed in the eye. They sat their playing but Kevin wanted to get out of the bed. "Oh My God!" she groaned. "My son doesn't love me anymore!"The realization hit her like a ton of bricks. Slowly, painfully she removed her hands from her body and dragged herself to the bed. Her sorrow. It didn't take long before those warm, tingling feelings took hold at the base of my penis, and seeped upward. I knew that if they reached to top of my dick, I would come, and I didn't want to yet. I pulled out, with an audible POP, and sat down on his lap, his rigid tool poking at my hole. He looked at me with concern. I knew he didn't want any fucking, so I rolled off of him in a controlled tumble to the carpet, where I came to rest on my back.I lay there panting, my legs spread wide, my rod.