She didn't want him taking a chance of getting some young girl pregnant, so she opted to take care of these things herself. It had started out with ha...d jobs and 2-3 of them a day was enough for him. After he had a sample of his teacher's pussy, though, being allowed full access to her and even squirting his huge loads inside her, hand jobs were no longer enough. They had progressed to mind numbing blowjobs and eventually to full on sex between mother and son. Gina rationalized that she was. It was great being with her, as a woman and as the fuck slut she is! We were busy most of the afternoon and again in the evening, during the night and very early in the morning. Licking fucking, dining, drinking, fucking again. While in the room we did not get to talk about many other things as far as I remember as our body openings where busy most of the time. I loved to lick her cunt and ass. All in all she gave me 2 or 3 long blowjobs if I am not mistaken. On every blowjob Liz performed she. The next moment she was afraid he would leave. Abby lay frozen under the sheets and stared at the dark figure, trying not to blink her eyes in case he was a dream after all. Abby no longer trusted herself to tell whether something was real or not. She liked the look of him: those broad shoulders, the narrow hips, the nonchalant way he leaned against the wall. She wondered what he wanted. She did not have any precious possessions, except for her maidenhood. If he wanted it, she would give it to. When she ran her hands over her hips she could feel the garter belt. She looked in the mirror and saw that the garter straps and clasps made visible bumps through the tight fabric. She ran her hand around her thighs touching each of the bumps. The thought of Master feeling the lingerie through her dress excited her. The hem of the dress was short. It covered the tops of her stockings by a few inches. She realized she would have to be careful when she sat down but she was sure Master would be.