.yes." Mom chanted. "Cum on my tits, cum on my belly." She moaned. "I want you to cum all over your momma baby."I couldn't have stopped if I had died ...ight there. And if I had, I would have died happy. I watched as my next wad sprayed out to cover her face and collar bone, and when my body jerked a third time, mom aimed it lower to splatter across her belly and bikini bottoms.By the time I was finished, mom lay on her lounger coated from chin to waist in my thick cream. Dimly I heard the ding. We barely mentioned sex but, as I’m naked on my profile, I knew we were on there for the same reason. Then Mike did the proper thing and asked me out. He wasn’t too pushy but I teased and gave in after forty minutes or so. Mike suggested a very nice place to meet and I dressed the part: an opened-back black dress which also showed enough leg to entice. I took an Uber into town and found him at the bar. He was well dressed, as if he had money, and waved me over. About six-foot and in his. It just proves my theory that every good day of my life is followed by a really fucked up one. Detention for a week, with Mr. Wilson, I just knew it was going to be the worst fuckin nightmare in the world. As me and Chris made our way to the parking lot to his truck, Chris noticed the concerned look on my face and he told me, “Don’t stress, B. It’s not that bad.”“Chris, what do you mean it’s not that bad: we flunked our test, got detention from Mr. Sexual Harassment Man for a whole week. How is. Finally on went a blindfold to complete the dress.I stepped back to admire my work and grabbed another length of rope from my bag and used it to tie his bound wrists to the ceiling forcing him into a standing position. I made sure he was not in pain and once again stepped back to make sure it was all secure and safe, after all he was my freind and soon to be my lover, i didnt want him hurt. I knelt down now finally about to get what I always wanted. My hands went on to his already hard cock and.