It hurt a little but I’m ready. As we talked I lightly caressed the sides of her soft, little breasts with my finger tips. She must have liked it be...ause she raised herself up and supported her upper body on her elbows so I could reach around in front of her and play with her soft little nipples. I pulled and gently squeezed the two little buds, rolling them between my finger tips, exciting them even more. She moaned quietly, her head tilting back and her eyes closed, and I felt her wiggle her. She explained that whilst using Matts phone to text me, that she couldn't resist having a look through some of his messages and more inquisitively looking through some of his pictures. After some searching she said she had seen some incredible pictures we had taken, both together and of us with other people. She began to walk towards me, her hand wrapped around the shaft of her strap on cock. stroking it as she began telling me how much it turned her on looking through some of those messages. ..ohhh...that was so good...“ Mrs Penrose actually patted my head as I got my mouth back into contact. She was really hot and juicy. No doubt I had done a good job. „Everithing allright, Henry?“ she asked.„Fine...fine...“ he said. He sounded cool and calm. A man in charge. He was heaving a really good fuck, I was sure. But then, that was what I was there for. „Let's have that mouth again, slave,“ said Mrs Penrose, her voice a little tremolous.I put it to work again and she moaned with delight.. My mum was amazed at me when we both arrived and I told her of my proposal. But she knew how much this would mean to us and reluctantly agreed if it was OK with Mrs Wood. I also had to do a lot of the housework at home, of course, but my mum could hobble around on crutches and look after David who was being forced to grow up fast like I had had to. Of course I would not be able to keep any money I earned and every penny would be needed to help us survive.The next day, the first Friday evening.