” I of course had to say something, so I smiled at her and said these words. “Well, Jessica, don’t judge a book by its cover.” As I said this,...I slowly pulled her on top of me and started to pull her pants down, she let me this time.As I pulled her pants over her voluptuous ass, she smiled at me, and she was wearing the skimpiest thong I have ever seen. She then allowed me to remove her thong, which I did, and I saw the most beautiful pussy I have ever seen, even to this day. It was lightly. She was barely 19. Today, after 4 years, she is still the same except for the fact that we are into an illicit relationship and she still loves me despite the fact I am 32 and married.She supplements my life with youth and happiness which my wife fails to do. She is 5’3” very slim barely 32-26-34 and has an innocent face of a middle-class girl, where she belongs.Affair with me helped her emotionally and professionally as well. But whatever she is, it is because of her hard work. I just mentored. "Daphne looked bashful. "Of course," she said. "Of course." She held out her arms in front of her, wrists together. Branca got to her feet holding the handcuffs and shook her head, indicating with her finger that Daphne should turn around. Soon the cuffs were locked in place, the ball gag pushed into her mouth and strapped tight. A ring at the door announced the arrival of Larry's people and one of their transport crates. Daphne was calm as Branca helped the two men fasten her securely inside. He blew his load, there was lots and it was thick, the taste of my mothers cum and Normans together was unbelievably good. My mom then swallowed my cock completely and I exploded in the back of her throat, she never spelled a drop. Having my mother suck my cock and eat my cum was such a turn on. We just laid there together petting and caressing each other the smell of sex filled the trailer. Around 5 that evening we all left the trailer, my mom came with me and we talked about what happened..