Try it next time” she said. I headed home with my mind processing the information. Mrs Walden was so smart to work it out. I couldn’t help wonderi...g if she had ever taken him anally. Maybe we would talk about another day. I got home and things returned to normal. “How was your day love” shouted mum from the kitchen. “Fine” I shouted back. Dad looked up from his paper “yes fine for you Fiona” he said “I bet they have you down on hands and knees scrubbing floors”. I didn’t laugh. After all he was. When Mark grabbed his cock I told him I wanted every drop on my whore face. You don’t have to worry about that you cock sucking whore, Mark said, your slut face will be cover when I’m done with you. You just need to get your fucking slutty tongue ready to taste my nasty sperm as it fills that whore mouth of yours. What I want from you now is for you to fucking use your slut mouth and start begging me to cum on your face. I want to hear my whore mother begging her son to cum on her whore face. . She certainly had the sexy self confidence to suggest it, although this had mellowed into a warm, knowing sunny disposition as she matured.She still had very long, thick soft brown hair that flowed perfectly straight down her back and in front of her shoulders. She was the girl that made me fall in love with the thick ‘60s fringe which she’d had for as long as I could remember.Ice blue eyes and a perfectly milky and smooth complexion combined with high cheekbones made her face quite striking. We reached home, and he opened the gate for me. I parked the car in and I opened the house letting him in. Once he entered, I got in and closed the door and bolted it. He started seeing all around and he was talking something, But I was seeing his ass..I told him : “Room meleyanu (The room is upstairs)”He started walking talking something and all.. I felt horny all the while. He got into my room and I too got in. He sat on my bed, and I was sitting on my study table. We were discussing.