He’d talked to her a few times here and there, but Jen hadn’t liked him to be spending an inordinate amount of time talking on the phone with rand...m females, and Justin had understood her objections. Still, when he called Lynn to tell her about his breakup, he found her sympathetic and supportive, just as she had been all those years ago. She didn’t tell him to try to work things out this time, though. She was just there–just his friend in his time of need. And maybe, just maybe, that ‘just. It had been abused over and over, forcing me to cum so many times I lost count. Through the fog of passion filled explosions, I felt the lust that had built up to the point of forcing me over the edge. David was on his hands and knees with his cock buried deep down my throat. Every thrust drove him deeper, sometimes causing me to gag. Tears were running down my cheeks, but, I wanted more. I wanted to be taken over the edge. I could feel my body and mind arriving at the point of no return. My. My body shook in pain, pleasure and fear. I was still aroused and would have done anything for him to just touch my cock again. But he didn't. There was silence as my erection subsided leaving a massive load of cum unreleased.I watched as he walked away, leaving the barn to which he wouldn't return for another hour. Thoughts flew around in my head, thinking if I had made a mistake, was this what I wanted? But I was sure. This is precisely what I wanted. A master that took no nonsense. I didn't. I had a friend at work who enjoyed the theater, especially musical theater, as much as I did. If something playing at the local playhouse sounded good, we would make plans to go together. I was sitting on the couch with Ron when I remembered it was my turn to get the tickets. I turned to Ron, “Pauline and I want to go and see ’Showboat’ at the Back Bay Theater. Can you go online and see what is available for next Saturday or Sunday night?”“Sure thing Mom, no problem.”I waited a few minutes and.