The tension was so obvious at breakfast that even Mum picked up on it."What happened?" she kept asking, looking between the two of us. "What happened?... Tell your mother ... you can trust your mother. Tell mother what happened. Tell Mum what happened."I knew that I could trust Mum, and that I could talk to her about anything, even sexual stuff ... especially sexual stuff. But I didn't even understand what had happened yet. I wanted to run through it in my own head before I even thought about. Never in my life had I felt so ashamed. When all of the sudden I felt a warm hand grabbing my chin. With his big thumb Ronald gently dried away one of my tears. Stunned by his act of kindness I cautiously raced my head and looked into his eyes. His previous fierce look had made way for a roguish twinkling in his eyes. Giving me a relieved, yet suspicious feeling.“No need for tears boy,” he said. “You’ve been a very naughty boy, but I’ll forgive you.” His comforting words put me at ease, while. She must have been able to tell just by my breathing that I was getting ready to cum. I knew I was close, and was just going to blow my load inside the condom, inside of her. But she let go of her legs, briefly wrapped them around my waist pulling me in and holding me, and then let me go and moved quickly back. I groaned as my cock slid out of her warm cavity, but before I knew it she had slid herself between my legs and took my condom off. She wrapped her hands around my ass and pulled me down. She smelled like an exquisite perfume. I continued fucking her with my tongue and she was whimpering like a baby. I finally reached up and she guided my cock into her. She bent her knees and I started to pump. Her feet were planted on my back and I would draw back slowly and then push in real hard. Slowly out then hard in. Each time I shoved my throbbing cock in, she gasped in pleasure. Her arms wound around my waist. Her smooth legs were raised high around my back. I caught her knees with my.