She remembered Brent very well. He was a tall, fit man about a decade older than her. A bit of white streaked his otherwise black hair, giving him a b...t of a distinguished look. The twinkle in his grey-blue eyes had captivated her often during meetings. “Hi, Brent. Nice to hear from you again. What can I do for you?” “I remember you were pretty good around a computer. I’m working on a report for the board and the spreadsheet is giving me some grief. Are you able to meet me at the office so I. I still could not see his cock; Mum turned around and grabbed his cock and sucked him off. I heard her slobbering and sucky sounds as she took him out and back in. Mum looked like a real whore, a slut. Mum jerked his cock hard, really hard. Fuck, he must be cumming soon. I had unconsciously while I watched rubbed away at my clit harder. I felt great and I was sure Mum must have felt better. I watched Mum suck Kev off for ages; she was so fierce with his cock and then there it was. He grabbed. I am enjoying myself these days,” she said.“That’s a good way to look at it,” I said, a little relieved she wasn’t attached.“How about you honey - you got someone special these days?” she asked.“Well, I haven’t been back in town long enough, but there is one girl I wouldn’t mind seeing again. In fact, I was just on my way to ask if she’d like to go to dinner tonight!” I said, trying to hide a big, dopey grin.“Oh? Who’s the lucky lady?” she asked.“It’s my Spanish teacher actually!” I said. “I. I turn towards you with a pleading look in my eye about the driver being able to hear. You flick each of my nipples hard through the dress, the thin fabric, and their hardness from the ice causes me to let out a short gasp from the pain.“Faster, slut. Or your punishment will be much worse.”I nod and spread my legs further apart, so my cunt and the vibrator are on full display. The dress bunches up at my waist.“Good slut,” you say, patting my head like a puppy.“Thank you, Sir," I whisper, afraid.