I can’t control my self my cock come to be rising she knows that and look at my face and give my a pail smile and press to my cock it come full rise...I loose all my control I close to her with my right hand and kiss her in forehead she call me uncle I like you very much I said mollu I am also like you as my close friend .I put one of my hand to her boob it s very small she did not wear bra that time she was shivaring.that time she remove my lunky I cock was fully erected she saw it with wide. By the end of it, there is a puddle of spit on the floor that has dripped from your mouth.At the same time, your ass is glowing bright red, and as I touch it with my hand, it feels like it's on fire. I remind you "Next time, you will remember to follow your directives a little more closely."You are quick to answer, "Yes Sir, I will. I'm sorry for disobeying you, Sir." You had trouble sitting for a few days, but I made sure that you had plenty of ice packs and cushions to sit on while you. I was lost in all that was going on but I kept feeling waives of pleasure wash over me. Sometime during this I realized that my mouth was full of cum again and that the man fucking was moaning and telling me that he was cumming.The man pulled out and laughed “Thanks baby. Maybe we will run into each other again.” He then left the booth. I could feel his sperm dripping out of my pussy. My mouth had the taste of sperm and I could feel it all over my face and body. I stood up and put my clothes on. I wasn’t that I was wearing too much, it was that it was the same old crap I’d bought before, more liberally applied. She said it wasn’t good enough, wasn’t the right look to go with the new clothes. She said I should get a make-over. And she said she’d pay.So – next major life event! Mum took me shopping in the same city centre. We drove into town, and went to Boots and found somebody to do a proper make-over for me. Make-up tests, choosing lipsticks ... and mum was amazing. She picked out.