?Do I know you??She drew back her hand and slapped the back of it hard against my face,hurling me to the floor. I thumped down hard, bashing the side ...f myforehead on the tarmac and dazing me. ?I?m your mother you wicked girl!?she cried. ?Are you mad??I turned my head and looked up at her in alarm, shaking my head. ?No.You can?t be.? This wasn?t me. It couldn?t be real. I was meant to be agrown man. ?You can?t be my mother.?If it was feasible, her face turned an even darker shade, the whites. It’s lame.”You won’t be saying it’s lame when my legs are wrapped around your head and my soppy wet clam’s dribbling puss juice all over your face, I thought.“Come on. Don’t be a spoilsport. Let’s have a wrestle.” Before he could protest, I pounced on him and got him in a headlock. My right tit was mashed against his face as I held him in place and slipped a hand up his top. A shrill cry of pleasure tore from his mouth when I tweaked and twisted his nipples and tickled his tummy. He was. She had raccoon eyes that bore witness to a recent beating. With an expression of desperation on her face, she looked across the desk at Titus hoping he could help her."Before we begin, there is the matter of payment. The first solution is ten dollars and a favor. We add a zero to the price for each subsequent solution," Titus said.The woman didn't say a word while she dug through her purse for the money. She pulled out a small change purse and opened it. Inside was a small roll of bills. "She takes my hand and after climbing the ladder and standing on the grass slowly takes off my bikini and pulls me over to the deck. She adjusts the chair so it's arched and guides me to sit on the top end which is higher up. She sits on the bottom half and lifts my legs up onto her shoulders which causes my head to hang off the chair so my gaze is completely upside down. She immediately takes her hands and parts my pussy lips, guiding her tongue slowly up and down which causes me to jerk in.