I drank cool coffee, discarded it, and thought: Just how delicate is this situation? How vulnerable is Gaynor? My heart pounded and I linked my finger..., arms resting on my thighs. The song, our song, had upset her mightily. I took a deep breath, aware that I, too, was close to tears. I heard a cistern flush, running water, and seconds later Gaynor was back. “Well, what can I say, Richard?” She sat again in her chair, this time with both feet on the carpet. “I’m sorry. Don’t know what came over. ’ ‘I suppose so, I need a break from her kids. I will on one condition.’ ‘I know, no funny business. Okay, against my better judgement, I promise.’ ‘But I have nothing to wear. I am not going skinny dipping for you or anyone.’ ‘That’s okay, Rosita has laid out some clothes for you. If you need to make up your face, there is a selection of several brands in the cabinet over the vanity basin. Now, would you like anything else for breakfast, more coffee perhaps?’ ‘No, I’m fine thank you. Do you. 'Did he?" She made a noise in her throat that Seth knew meant she was not pleased about something. "I saw that he used the privy. Didn't look like he was wearing much of a uniform to me. What were you two talking about all that time?" Nothing much, Momma. He wanted some oats or some such for his horse; he calls his horse 'Mac," but I don't think it means McClellan." The boy licked his lips. "I tole him Uncle Luke might have some..." You did what?" His mother's voice leapt an octave. She turned. He got his hands straight on the back of my head and held me in position as he started pushing his cock back and forth in my mouth. After a few thrusts I started gagging. I loved feeling the head of his cock on the back of my throat and it wasnt long before I was lost in the moment and had completely forgotten Mike was beneath us.I started slurping and slobbering all over Marlons thick long cock. It was beginning to make a mess and that's when I noticed Mike's face. Saliva had dripped down onto.