When I got home I discovered that my mother had called in sick. Dinner that night was relatively silent. I'm sure my mother was embarrassed and humili...ted, but she was troubled as well. The future looked bleak.And then the doorbell rang.Mom and I looked at each other, neither one speaking, and I'm sure I was as pale as she. She clasped her hands, brought them to her mouth, and nervously chewed on the second knuckle of her index finger. The doorbell kept ringing."What are we going to do?" I. .. your mind is a wonderChris says:Why do you say that?Tigana says:Because what you describe would be so nice... Chris says:Slowly stepping up behind your chair, I lean down and softly brush my lips across your hair as my face lowers towards your neck. Nostrils flaring as I inhale deeply the scent of your shampoo, the touch of cologne that still linger on your robe from when you wore it before showering the other day. My arms move forward and the tips of my fingers come to rest on the tops of. Mistress laughed. 'Don't worry slut, you'll soon me filled again, and it won't be the last!' So they swapped, and I ate mistress' pussy and arsehole, as this black man took my virginity, filling me with his massive tool, causing me to moan deep into my mistress' pussy. 'yeah! What a bitch. You like this bitch? You love a black cock in your arse don't you?' He said, building his momentum.'Yes sir! Fuck me sir! Please fuck me!' I moaned into her pussy. Mistress held my hair tightly, rubbing her. When we’d finished eating she said “Have you got a car” “Yes” “I know where we can go”, as I drove she directed me up a chavvy street, which I knew very well, then at the top, it was left, right and left again ending up behind some garages. “We’ll be Ok here till 3pm, I looked at my watch and it showed 1:20pm.She moved closer to me and we kissed, which soon moved into a full blown snogging session, her hand on my knee. I moved my hand onto her tits, as I fondled her she lifted up her top and I.