Back then, the traffic laws in Britain meant all seats had seat-belts but wearing them was not compulsory. Most passengers never bothered with them. O... this occasion, though, Dave and Jack were messing around with theirs, twisting them, pulling them out all the way, and finally swapping the ends with each other before clipping the free end into place in the other's locking slot. Somehow they managed to trap me between them, with my arms pinned by the crossed belts. I tried pulling some of the. " No Mark, you look like a boy with a pretty face. Let me think about it,okay?" Yes Mom, but I really, really want to do this, and Mrs. Meyer said Imight be able to have extensions put in too," I said, excitedly."Extensions? God where did my little boy go?"Mom talked to Gloria the next day. I don't know what they discussed butMom agreed to have my hair styled, extensions and all. She even agreed tohave it done at a very up scale salon in San Francisco and Gloria wouldfoot the bill. Gloria made. ”Jill says: “Ms. Sparks, you should let each of us girls feel his cock too ... before we spank his ass. After all, he teased us with the pics of his fat cock, and we never did get a chance to see it up close, or feel it like you just did.”Ms. Sparks says: “Bend over the desk again, Spike. Spread your legs wide this time.”Lucy says: “Ms. Sparks, you go first and show us how you stimulate a man’s cock, to make him really hard.”Suzy says: “Pull his cock back between his legs and hold it as I take. ”She smiled at me, her eyes hungry. “I know. Mmm, you’re such a strong son, too. So virile. You’re going to protect me.”“I will, Mother,” I promised her and kissed her.She thrust her tongue into my mouth. She danced it around in me. She hugged me tight, her hands stroking up and down my back. We had more time to kill. I wondered how many times I could make my mother cum?I lost track. I left her dripping in cum. When it was time to drink the tonic that Ufexis gave us, My Mother was a mess. She.