He told me no, because he liked to see it throbbing and waiting to be sucked. After getting undressed I sat back down. The chair was cold on my naked ...ss. The chair I was in had no desk attached to it, so I was well exposed. Hethen stood in front of me and told me to watch, but not to touch myself yet. I don't know his exact age, but I guess around 30. He stood about '6'3 and weighed probally 185lbs. He had short. Don’t get involved like last time, you know what happened,” my mother added, using my full name when serious. She was reminding me of when me and the lads sorted out a neighbour who was thrashing his kids. It was us that went to court and were done.“Well what are we going to do?” I asked testily.“I tried to calm her down,” she told me. “But she’s been crying from the time she arrived.”“You going to back her up about the divorce?”She frowned, I noticed – because suddenly I was sober. I liked my. My lashes were to get redone on Fridays visit to the salon, but their long length andthickness made my blue eyes look huge. I then added a little blush,before I put the sticky pink lipgloss on my full feminine lips. I thenused a large black plastic hair claw to clip my long blonde hair up,and tucked the stray strands behind my ears.Looking in the mirror, the reflection staring back was that of amiddle aged woman. My 16 year old male brain was still struggling toprocess the image. I put some. She immediately began to squeeze, causing the male to panic, as he realized she had been acting all along.“How do you like that, asshole? Can’t pull out now!” she sneered, as he desperately tried to get out of her bodyscissors. She made sure her hands had a hold of his, a reverse of the previous situation.He moaned as the blonde thrust upwards, feeling both pleasure and increasing pain simultaneously. He could only thrust into her, fully aware it’s the only bit of joy left in his life.“Yeah,.