This was probably the last time he’d be able to slide his cock into his mother’s tight pussy, and if it was, he was going to enjoy himself. Moment... later Ryan heard his parent’s room door slam shut. Knowing his dad was playing poker he knew it had to be his mom. Amanda put all the stuff she’d bought on the floor and fell across the bed. She was still feeling great after Chris had ravaged her but she still had plenty of energy to spare. She didn’t have long to herself before there was a knock on. He looked at it like he was afraid it would bite him."Hello?" he kind of squeaked. "Jeremy. Hughes. I'm 16, Ma'am. $8.50 an hour. Just a minute."He spun the contract around and examined the place I'd signed, squinting a bit."It just says 'Signature of Person Returning Vehicle.' No ma'am. Just what I told you. Oh, no, Ma'am. I couldn't live on $2 an hour. Yes, Ma'am. Thank you Ma'am. I won't Ma'am. OK."He handed the phone back to Bev. I could see that he was happy to get rid of it.Bev giggled,. I did it for the whole day and thanked god that my precum stains came only to my underwear and not my pants.After my work when I sat in the car in office I asked him, “can I remove it now peter?” and he said,”if u remove it, I will fuck that cute ass of yours raw right here.” and right there I had an idea. I told him,”when we reach home, I will give u a return gift peter.” and winked at him. He smiled and we drove home.As we reached garage, he came to back seat, removed my pants and wet. Even prancing around in spikes didn't get me off like that feeling and look, especially when I wore it OVER my bra and satin panties. Well sure enough I DID begin to feel peppier from those shots after some initial queasiness, but after about 4 or 5 weeks, my chest was a little sore and I mentioned it to Gwen. "Oh, you'll get over that part eventually," she said. It doesn't last forever." Well maybe not, but it didn't let up at all either and just got more annoying and after a couple months.