“God Jan you emptied me. That was great”.She smiled, said thank you, and again looked at my cum now dribbling down.“Can I wipe it of or do you w...nt more”“No I'm am bushed, phew that was good”.Jan stood and went to walk away .Where are you going”“I was going to get a towel”.“No just sit in the chair, leave it on you. I want to see you sitting while I have a smoke, with cum all over those lovely tits”.She smiled and sat down.“You keep calling them lovely,Why”“Because they are. They are a great. They discussed what Federico would create in the gardens. Everybody agreed upon the idea to cut a circle of bushes in the shape of peacocks and separate the lawn in split triangles. More so, he laid the foundations to an enormous fountain of five starry sprinkled Capricorns and five well equipped horses. He also built a pink gazebo complete with heavy velvet burgundy d****s and golden spikes on the roof. Louis and his friends clapped their hands in pure lighthearted joy of all the anticipated. I'll see you downstairs in precisely one hour." My eyes began to sparkle too.I prepared meticulously, and after a final dab of festive pink lipstick and a spritz of Shalimar, the perfume I always wore for Margaret, I teetered downstairs on tarty four-inch spikes. The whole house was warm this morning, but especially the library, which was now decked with boughs of holly and ivy, strewn with festive tinsel which she had also woven in out and around the shackles and ropes, while all her tools and. My ex-teacher was kissing me; my ex-boyfriend's mother was kissing me in his house while he was downstairs hitting on someone.Then a revelation hit me.This was going to be the perfect revenge.I was about to fuck my ex-boyfriend's own mother!As I began kissing back though, I realized this wasn't anything like kissing a guy... guy kisses were sloppy and rough... this was something entirely different.It was soft and tender.It was slow and passionate.It wasn't about what would happen next, it was.