" And who are you to say?" Sighed Sian wearily as she evidenced the mentalscars of many battles she had fought as a single lesbian mother fightingto k...ep her only son.Sandie smiled sympathetically. Sian had no idea what Sandie was, shethought she was simply another social worker assisting Mrs Bodkin."I'm the fully qualified psychiatrist who supervises Jennifer andBeatrice's development."This was a surprise to Sian but it didn't faze her. Years of weary courtbattles had left her, like me, wary. . Soon after, I came very first time!"Susanne keeps her eyes fixed at mine, which are glued to the movements of her index sliding her wet love-lips.Soon I see her eyes losing focus, big blushes colour her pale face. Her moans get louder by the minute. Sexy to see from so close, practically in public, my sweet sexy student submissive slave, working her way to another awesome orgasm. Which sprays some more fresh sexy smelling pussy juice at her big black bush.Susanne later learns from me, that at. Having spent himself twice without withdrawing, he rose to empty his bladder and discovered some red residue on his organ. He was indeed her first lover. When his capability returned during the night and in the morning he sampled her sweetness again and she seemed eager for that.“My dear Auburna, I have enjoyed your hospitality greatly, perhaps more than any one so far on this journey. I shall look forward to returning to this area again.” She curtseyed and waved as he rode away.The reader will. He wanted more. He began devising ways of "accidentally" seeing her naked. And finding ways to spy on her in her bedroom or the bathroom. Sometimes he was surprised how well those schemes had worked. And his mom never caught on. One day, after watching her take of her nightie and get dressed, he was laying on his bed thinking about her big pussy lips and sweet tuft of blond hair. His cock was hard and he liked that feeling. He started rubbing it through his jeans. That just made it feel even.