Having established that it was going to be about four or five inches that I would be able to handle, we soon got into a rhythm of me drawing him into ...y mouth and him gently pushing forward from his hip thrusts. Slowly, Bernard's knot began to grow in my hand that I was using to control his depth. His thrusts were beginning to become more urgent and I tasted at last, his pre-cum as it trickled down my throat. It was slightly salty with a musty undertone. I have tasted my own semen, licking it. Sitting with a group of her friends. There were a lot of girls there, and it was loud and a bit smoky, but she stood out, as if even the haze of cigarette smoke couldn't hide her from me. I stared. I stared way too long. One of her friends noticed and said something in her ear while pointing towards me. She turned to look. Smiled. Winked. Then called me over with one bent finger. For the first of many many times, I did as she requested. I walked over to the table, said hello in. “I ... I guess not...” She frowned. I didn’t really think about what I could do... “But on the other hand, it’s your mom, right?” he said. “So you’d have to imagine that if she is affected by something like this, she’d have taken some kind of precaution or have some way of getting out of it, wouldn’t you?”“Maybe?” she gave him a confused look. “You sound pretty sure she’d have that kind of contingency plan.”“Alright, if you don’t believe it, trust me when I say that I’m positive she would. And. I go in search of Sam and can’t find her anywhere. The only place left to search is the ladies loos. Just as I start to push the door open it swings wide. Standing there is Sam, mascara running, her chestnut hair damp and she’s still crying. “Steve… Steve I’m sorr…” I stop her with our first hug. While she clings to me I stroke the hair and whisper, “Shall we slip out?” Looking up she nods. We slip out through the fire exit. After a short car journey we arrive at her apartment and just as.