Since our arrangement started a little over two weeks ago, my boss had “purchased” my services no fewer than ten times. I think that number would ...ave been higher if my foster parents would have allowed me to work the closing shift all fourteen days. Instead they felt that “a young lady shouldn’t be out late every night”. Had they known what I was doing the ten nights that I worked, I’m not sure they would have thought of me as a lady. Living with my foster parents wasn’t much of a bargain.. She said hi and welcomed me in and said me to sit on her recliner sofa which is in her hall… I wished her and I took a chocolate bouquet for her as she loves ferro rocher a lot… She felt so happy by my chocolate bouquet and she said not even my hubby gave me a bouquet like this till date like this and she grabbed me and gave a tight hug and kissed me on the forehead and then she kissed on my lips… We started kissing for nearly 8 mins continuously and she broke the kiss and said let me get a. Jean pushed Billy back hard and into me,then she rolled over and used the tub to help her stand. She took a few shaky steps over to the sink and turned on the tap. I was helping him stand up when she said,"Oh my Baby,Billy! That was wonderful! I just can't tell who is better at eating Mommy's pussy. Yet. You are Both very good at pleasing your Mommy." Jean was still panting and when I looked at Billy he was smiling,his ears were bright red and his hair was plasterd to his face. "Did I look. Did you and the nephew fuck many more times, or was that the first and last?” Annie asked.“We had many more trysts, but none like that first that came in the middle of a cull pile of sour grapes. I did meet with my Patron’s younger brother, and after he and I had coupled in the outermost haystacks but one time, he purchased my servitude for double what was owed. I quickly learned in the haystacks that day, that what I had thought was a mighty weapon my Patron’s nephew used to skew my maidenhead.