“Does that feel good?” She asked as she jacked my rock-hard cock up and down. Some pre-cum had started to ooze out of the tip.“Mmm, fuck yeah. ...Suck it, Mom.”Then her mouth plunged deep, very deep. My jaw fell open as she stretched hers wide and went all the way down to my balls, my glans probing her throat like a geologist testing the depth of a new prospect. I felt the tip brush past her uvula and slide into her throat. The friction sent waves of pleasure up the ridge of my shaft. A line. I told her what to do and again she resisted. I pushed again and her eyes got a distant look as she unzipped my fly and reached into my shorts to pull me out.I had to tell her what to do as she was totally clueless. I had her try different touches figuring out what felt good. Eventually we reinvented the age old grip stroking up and down. That felt better than anything I had ever been able to do with my own hands.By this point I wanted to see more of her boobs so I pulled her tee shirt up. But I stopped, really I did, and I didn't cum even once, I promise!" I know you didn't, and you tried real hard not..." Yippee! Can I suck your cock again Petey, Please!" She scrambled off the couch to kneel at my feet.Control yourself slut! Get back on that couch immediately. I try to help and you act like a selfish spoiled brat. One more outburst and you will be punished. And you will address me as Sir!"I'm sorry, um Sir!" She slinked onto the couch like a bad dog while tears of shame ran. I'm learning the wrong lessons,actually."Mary threw on some clothes, ran for the drawer, and pulled out the bluepill and handed it to Sirinya. "Just take it. Take it now, before thisgoes any farther."Sirinya took it in her hand, then threw it in her purse. "Maybe later. I don't have many boy outfits to wear and I just can't imagine I'd lookas good in this bikini if I were Bob Smith."Sirinya fell asleep early that night, from the exhaustion of being upmost of the night the last two nights. .
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