His bed was large and build from massive hard wood, the sheets and pillows made from Silk felt cool to the touch even in this hot summer heat.He pushe...d his slave onto the mattress. Her face had become stubborn and closed. On the way to the bedroom she had plaid and begged in greek to him. But she was a slave now. His slave. He would do what he desired to do.‘Kneel.’She quickly moved into kneeling position, her soft big boobs exposed to his eyes and her legs slightly spread, which gave him the. Of course, his briefs were tented out so adorably as I ran my hands over the bulge knowing the fun I was going to have with what he had underneath.I slowly slid his briefs down releasing his penis which stood right before my face as I looked up at him smiling and eased my lips over the shaft and began sucking my youngest son."Oh, Mom, that's awesome, just the best thing I've ever felt. Oh, I love it and I love you so much for this," he groaned. I decided to get him into bed to finish him so I. The doubts began to build in my head. What if I’m just having extreme infatuation? I could be making a fool of myself! But the feeling was so strong, the feeling that you can’t deny or fake or find if you try as hard as you can. You either feel it or you don’t, and I felt it. I was extremely attracted to this woman, and I felt like I was already in love with her. I wanted her, and I had to know if she felt it too. I let her know that I was free for a few hours, and that I would be in my hotel. Jessica. Head of the bitchy girls. Behindher were her friends, Jasmine and Susanne. All three were looking at usdisapprovingly."This isn't a prom, it's a fucking disgrace," she continued."Congratulations, you four have ruined what should be the highlight ofschool." At this, Caroline turned and ran off, crying. Jessica lookedsmug with triumph. I didn't say anything and ran after Caroline.I found her, slumped in a corridor with her head in her hands."Hey," I said soothingly, crouching down next.