"Come here."He gave a brief grin and ambled towards me. His cock shifted like a metronome counting down the end of his virginity. In the cunt of his m...ther he would find transcendence.His knees bumped into the bed, and he leaned down, aiming his prick with one hand while he lowered himself further over his mother's waiting pussy. When his cock head touched my outer lips, a surge of voltage ripped across my belly.He showed me then that he was already a man and thrust his stiffness inside my cunt. My left breast had been bared, Leanne’s twelve-week-old mouth was firmly attached to its nipple, her head and my boob discreetly hidden from prying eyes by a muslin cloth.“It’s not so bad,” I smiled. “In fact, I’m rather enjoying being a Mum again.”“It looks like it,” she said. “Maybe it’s your hormones. I’d never have guessed you had it in you.”I smiled. There were a lot of things that Julie might not have guessed about me, despite the two decades of our friendship and our continued weekly. Now lick me.”Before the sentence is even finished I apply both hands; one to his collar, hauling him forward, and the other to the back of his head, pressing his mouth against my pereneum and his nose firmly against the opening of my vagina. I give him three seconds to put his tongue to good use before releasing the grip on the back of his head and this time grabbing the flogger. Softer leather but forty strands of it, good for regular reminders. I bring it down over his ass, nudging the dildo. Comments and suggestions are also welcome at the above email address.---Sarah Carerra Book 3 - Concerto in A-By Megan CampbellChapter 35 - CelebrationsSchool on Wednesday felt like torture. After two days in the recordingstudio, the last thing I wanted to do was to return to class. Even worse,all of the Chorus members kept talking about their experiences throughoutthe day, making my attendance that much harder on me emotionally.The only thing that kept me going was the knowledge that the.