“I think…I think everything is ok.” I said softly andI continued to massage his balls.He smiled and then he reached forward and slid...his handon though my hair and pulled me toward his cock. Now Inormally would’ve screamed or tried to pull away butthis magnificent cock had me mesmerized. “Suck it baby, just suck that dick.” He said in a lowvoice. I opened my mouth and let the thick head slip past mylips, I swirled my tongue around the head and I leanedforward. Panties were no decision at all, only the tiny black, lace thong that barely covered her sweet lips would do tonight. She stood in front of the mirror as she eased the tiny garment over her firm hips. “God, I am slutty. You,” she pointed at the mirror, “are making me horny as hell… but go ahead. It feels great.” She laughed as she thought of what Knight would think if he saw her doing this. He was so polite and reserved, he would probably just tell her how nice she looked, and not even try to. Oh yes ... Play with my ... bum. Oh, that’s so nice ... Yes, yes, YESSS! Ahh ... Ahhhhh...” and with that, she came.“Well, Mrs. Brinkley, how was your first lovemaking session as a married lady? Did I satisfy you?” I asked her with a smile on my face.Jennifer smiled as she bent down to kiss me then sat back up. “Oh yes, it was wonderful. Mr. and Mrs. Brinkley need to do this more often.” She paused, smiled and put her ‘I have a surprise for you’ look on her face. “I have a confession to make,”. Around one in the morning, the feeling was so strong, that I turned the computer off and after asking for forgiveness, I went to sleep with the images going through my head. The next several days, I tried not to think about what I had seen on the internet that night, but I was not very successful. One night when my Dad was out on visitation, I got the nerved to ask my Mom about masturbation. That was a big mistake. She began to give me a lecture on why masturbation was a sin and that sex had.