” He knew he should make some kind of move here. I can’t go too far, he thought, or I’ll scare her off. I gotta be smooth about this. Darren re...ched out and put his hand on top of hers. “I couldn’t help myself. You’re so attractive and once I started talking to you I realized that you were so much more than a pretty face. I had to do something before you got away.” She smiled back at him and put her other hand on top of his. “You are so sweet. You know, you’re a really nice man. Even when. "Do you know why it was wrong?" she asked me softly.I just nodded my head in the pillow."It was wrong of you to spy on the girls, wasn't it?"Again I silently nodded."It doesn't hurt me that you spied on them and that was wrong. I know why you did it. What hurt me most is that you didn't come to me. I've always tried to tell you that you could come to me about anything, haven't I?"Again I just nodded."So tell me why you didn't come to me," my mother asked me softly."Oh mom," I spun around and. She sat on her couch, lights dimmed low, and slid her dress back up her slim, beautiful thighs. Reaching out for my hand, it only took a gesture from her to move to my knees, between her legs. I remember I immediately began to lick her thick hard shaft. “Oh, that feels so good” she cooed. I looked up to she her head back, lost in the pleasure. Clearly loving me, love on her cock. Even still, I’m sure that I was enjoying this more, way more! She tasted so good, felt so good. I don’t know what I. I knew that this wasgoing to work. 'I'm your whore,' I whispered. 'You get exactly what youwant. Just take it. Use me as your slut, your sex slave. Just do whateveryou want.' This got him harder and his face took on a much more confidentexpression as he told me that he wanted me to be his sissy bitch.I slid down on my knees in front of him and pulled off his shoes andpants. He had a very big and thick cock. I stroked it and felt it get hardin my hand. I wrapped my lips around it and started.