That’s nasty.I was like it ain’t nasty when the pie is yours. She goes enough enough with all this small talk. Can you walk the walk seeetheart? I...was like i’d walk the plank for you sugartits.She messaged me her postcode with the house number. And then in brackets. She wrote I don’t know what i’m getting myself into but I sure do know i’m wet. Hope you like this honey pie ??That’s the cue. She lived in a nice neighbour hood. Paid the taxi and jumped out walked up to the door and before I rang. .. closely. Why? What'd you think I was going to do? Suck one?"Mom laughed nervously, obviously embarrassed again. "I don't know ... maybe."I laughed at that. "Not that I wasn't considering it." I told her."Cynthia!" She giggled out loud, feigning shock at my statement. "I am still your mother you know!" Yeah, and even if you are, your damn hot and sexy looking mom. And though I haven't really done anything with another woman yet ... I'd have to say, I'd almost wish you'd be my first, if that. When Joe’s lips touched her neck, Robin pleaded, ‘Yes, I am your slave, your toy to do with as you wish, Master! Let your new pet show you, let me cummmmm. Please Master!!!’ Joe grabbed Robin’s head by the hair forcing her to look at him. ‘Now show your new Master, cum now for me, pet!’ Joe whispered. Joe pressed his lips hard against hers, his tongue forcing her mouth open. His tongue touched hers. Robin’s body convulsed, her thighs clamping tight against her hands. Her back arching forward,. When I reached the cottage I slammed the door and rushed to my room shouting about how much I hated her, Auntie came up to the room and asked what had happened between us, I burried my head and tried to avoid the question but after about ten attempts Auntie said she knew, She had heard everything and a she had washed our sheets and found my sperm stains on Cathernes side of the bed. I flustered and denied everything but Auntie knew better, " how did your sperm get on Catherines side of the bed".