I typed. >May I ask you a personal question? she sent back. >Certainly. Whatever you want to know, I said, smiling as I typed it. There was a pause wh...le she composed her message. Finally, I heard the bing as it arrived. >You say you like my tits. Did you masturbate last night, looking at the picture I sent you? Well, I did say 'whatever', didn't I? I debated on how honest I was going to be, then sent my reply. >Absolutely. Five times. A new record. >Mmmmm, I like that. Just thinking about you. "The painter had me stand still as he moved around me touching up the paint that had started peeling. Most of it was around my ass and pussy, where I had been groped during the day. With my cunt being always wet did not help, but some was around my tits too. Once he was satisfied he had covered everything up, he sprayed me again.Then he said, "OK whore time to pay up. On your knees; with my cock in your mouth. And you have an audience to watch too."As if I didn't have an audience in school. I don’t know how long i slept when a knocking at the door woke me up. I got up and slowly opened the door. It was my mother. She got inside the room and closed the door behind her and looked at me. I looked down on the floor, ashamed. I was still bare bodied and was wearing the shorts. She held my hand and took me to the bed and made me sit. She sat beside me. I could not look into her eyes. I began to cry. She suddenly held me in her arms and rested my head on her breasts. I gave myself up and. Some things are burned into my memory but some are not. I started to lick her and could hear them both moaning which was such a turn on to finally get to do a threesome. I was also feeling her wet pussy with my fingers and then slid my hands up inside her top as I just love tits so much. I remember she had no bra on and they were like little cones about 34 B’s . I was pinching her nipples whilst licking her and she was loving this and moaning then all of a sudden shuddered and came as it all.