His throat widened as he felt the fake phallus push deeper. He coughed a bit and slurped as his saliva output increased at this invasion. He gagged ...s She pushed deeper but fought the urge to throw-up and soon deep throated the entire phallus despite the pain in his jaw and throat. She exclaimed as She held his head to Her waist, “Yes you slut, take it all!” She began to fuck his throat with slow strokes, pulling it almost all the way out and then sliding it back in deep. She picked up. Come on open up!" I froze. What was I going to do? I couldn't change in time, plus I was wearing mascara and lipstick. The door handle jiggled and I could hear it open up. I must've forgot to lock it because she was now coming in. "Hello... are you decent? We need to talk about today."I froze solid as she walked into the bedroom, stopping dead in her tracks as she witnessed me standing before her in my slutty lingerie and heels, my tiny cock tucked back between my legs. "Oh my goodness!" She. He took you to his heart. You are not his biological son, no. You are more than that. You are a child of his heart. He took you in and loved you like you were his, right from the beginning. He was so happy to have a child to call him daddy. He loves you as if you are his, which in many ways, you are. More so, because he chose you. So many memories. Such pain that is running through me right now. So, today as I look out my office window, the office that you have napped in the floor in, the. He looked up at me as I entered the room, his eye line quickly dropping to my tanned belly and the soft cotton of my pinks knickers. The black detective pushed me firmly against the wall and pulled my wrists behind my back. I struggled a bit more of course … but it was an utter waste of everybody’s time. Within moments I was handcuffed and kneeling with my back to the wall, breathing heavily, my tee-shirt hitched up slightly, my panties and tummy on display for all to see. ‘Mrs Foster, my name.