That’s it, I was in heaven, my mom was going to give me a handjob, she was 70% of her way to my bed.Nxt day morning I only I screamed “Mom” and ...cted that I can’t hold the pain, she rushed to my room, she brought some oil with her, asked me to go to bathroom and there she slowly removed my shorts and underwear so that it should not pain me, there my fantasy queen was applying oil to my cock and she started stroking it gently after 10mins I gave her a very heavy load of my hot jizz little if. “Who set what up? I never said that, I don’t know what she’s talking about. She’s the one who came sneaking in there to find me, how could anyone set that up? She probably set the whole thing up herself, or she’s just trying to find a way to blame it on someone else as usual”Again, that idea had already occurred to her.As they returned to classes Stephanie still did not seem at all her herself, she was clearly preoccupied with something. Was this really bothering her that much? Was Stephanie. They walked past a few more vendors and couple rides that looked a little shady. Even Harriet shook her head no.Towards the back end of the fair, they came across a tent with a sign out front that read, “Madame V: Fortunes Told Here”An eerie looking woman stood outside the tent shrouded in darkness. She wore a turban and her long black hair spilled out from underneath."How typical and cliché of her,” Lori said softly, but thought to herself, “There’s something slightly sinister about her.’The. “I’m sorry I ran into you.” “Don’t worry about it, Bella.” He whispered, his voice tinged with an English accent that made Natasha melt inside. “I saw you looking at me from across the bar.” Natasha said, leaning back against the wall, turning on her charm as the short black skirt slowly rode up her thigh. “See something you like?” “I see a few things I like, Bella.” The man whispered, taking her hand in his and kissing it gently. “I’m Natasha.” “Charmed.” He said with a laugh as he leaned in.