She pulled my head away and asked me to lie flat on the floor with my head on the pillow. She sat over my face. She smothered me with her pussy. She m...ved her pussy back and forth on my mouth as I brushed my tongue on her. She moaned and I felt a huge squirt of her cum fill my mouth. I gagged and she said very firmly, "Swallow all of Mama's juice." She was still squirting and I swallowed her hot cum in order to avoid drowning in it. I continued licking her as she pushed hard against me. "Put. Bobby frowned.“Bobby,” his mother continued. “Your brother and I…”She paused.“We’re in a relationship.” Chad said bluntly.Bobby frowned again, unsure what he was hearing.“Wait… What?” Bobby stammered.“Chad and I are in love, sweetie,” his mother said as she placed her hand on Chad’s hand.“And… How long have you been, uh, together?” Bobby asked, trying to sound calm.Chad and his mother looked at each other.“About two months?” Chad said.“Sweetie, all we ask is that you accept us and to not to. I use to drop her at home on my bike.I decided early on that I would behave since she had a young son and enough issues with her personal life. In fairly short order we became good friends. We regularly talked and chat on WhatsApp. I offered advice and an ear when she shared her personal problem. We had been friends for more than six months exchanging nothing more than a casual hug.One evening while texting her comments and questions turned to sexual nature. I entered this conversation. Sarina was the major breadwinner in the family and told me that she would make me penniless if I didn't go along with her version of getting "even " with me.I really thought that if I played along ,and besides I liked to play "dress-up", after a few days things would calm down, she would feel sorry for me, or vent all her anger and we could go back to the old relationship.I didn't mind at first having to wear skirts and dresses right after I came home from work. Now I had to keep my body.