After one month passed, I was already starting work. Mom demanded I must give her 30 percent of my salary every month for her living. Life continued t...e same for me jerking off every night in my room the thought of banging my mom. It gotten more frustrating as days passes as what I was doing was just fantasy, not real. But I had to. I can’t be possibly asking my mom for real. In the fourth month mom demanded higher percentage and this time it had snapped me. The frustration and extreme desire. The only downside for me at this point was that he was wearing a condom. Although I’m glad he did (I would never have made him or even asked him I don’t think), I wish I could have felt him raw, and especially I would have wanted him to cum inside me. That fucking went on for a while. I was looking at him fuck me and I was turned on as fuck, but still hadn’t gotten even a little hard. Which was great. When he was getting close he pulled out. He pulled the condom off his dick, this time also it. "Let me tell you a bit about the office; weare only three people working full time, Mr Lewis of course, me and theoffice girl Millie. You are going to love her she is very witty, she isabout 22. The office employs several outside free lancing associates ofcourse, they go to the Courts and represent the Firm on variousoccasions but they basically work from their own premises. Mr. Lewisfirmly believes that the office staff should be kept at a minimum leveland the free lancing associates can. There'd come a moment when all of the clothes were off—Tom's hand was already inside my panties—and then I'd confront his member, his manhood, his thing, his dick. Would he put it in? What would that feel like? Would it hurt? Or would it be like my fingers or even a tampon?I didn't count on Tom kissing his way down my body, and sliding my panties down with him. In seconds they were on my thighs, and he was looking at something no man, and precious few women, had seen. I automatically tried to.