She'd talked too much about her job in the local library, her love of literature, tried to impress me, but to no avail – it was a charade and she kn...w that I knew it.I'd cut to the chase. "You're damaged. Tell me about it."Anyone else would have walked out on me, a relative stranger, if I'd said that to them but not her. You see, I can kind of smell it on them, it's a ‘hormone’ they give off.She'd opened up about it, relished recounting the sordid brutality yet the details were irrelevant. All you have to do is ask. Still lost for words I managed to say oh yes please.She leaned in and kissed me lips so soft. As I place my hands on her art gallery quality ass, she stood up and undressed what little clothing she had on to expose her naked body. Now I must say I have never seen a porn star this perfect.She asked me to do the same. I gladly followed her instructions. I took her perfect breasts in my hand my god this is incredible. I looked down to she her 3 fingers deep as she sat me. Instead she changed the subject. Moms can be really smart that way, you know? "How was your 4-H meeting this afternoon?" It's neat, but really weird. There are seventeen of us in the group plus Miss Sullivan. She divided us into four groups of four." That's sixteen." Yeah. I'm my own group of one. She had me help her with the demonstrations. She just told them all that I was her assistant." You always liked Miss Sullivan." I still do. You know she got engaged? I guess when she gets married. He moved his other hand to the top of my head, holding it firmly. My mouth which had been watering since the sight of his bare chest in the doorway was flooded now at the taste of his cock. I sank down, his cock going deeper and deeper into my mouth until the head lodged in my throat. The pressure continued until my throat stretched around his large cockhead. It slid inside and I fought the urge to gag. In seconds, my nose was pressed against the cotton of his boxers. Jay held me there for a.