It wasn’t till the second bottle was almost empty that Sarah got Jane to tell her what was on her mind. Jane sat there for a moment with Sarah pushi...ng her to tell her what she was holding back with. “I’m… uh… I’m a cuckquean to my own son!” Jane blurted out before downing the whole glass of wine she was holding. Sarah was taken back by this for a moment till. “What is a Cuckquean Jane?” she asked. “Have you ever heard of a cuckold?” Jane asked her. “Um, yeah I think?” “It’s that when your. No, no.It's not a medical problem." She lowered her voice. "He's wearing nailpolish." There was a pause. "Yes, I said 'he.' Pink. Really. It's not ajoke. He let his little sister give him a manicure and forgot to takeit off. Do you have anything to remove it? Yes? Okay, I'll send himright down." Johnny, do you know where Mrs. Green's room is?" Yes." Alright then, she's expecting you. You'd better hurry. It's almosttime for the first bell."I picked up my backpack and headed down the stairs. Mrs.. I wrapped my arms around her and we laid there for a moment, enjoying the warmth. “Fuck,” she said. I laughed. “You could make a sailor blush, you know.” “He'd do a lot more than blush after I got his cock in my mouth.” I laughed harder. “How do you do that?” she asked, still panting and sorting out her thoughts. “Make me cum. On command, for fucks sake. Like I'm a dog.” “It's a mind thing,” I said as I kissed her shoulder. “Luckily we have a certain chemistry, so I can read you well. It wasnt to long before we arrived, it was getting dark as we pulled in, there was a few cars around, we parked the car, turned off the lights and sat talking,I was not sure what to expect or what to do, niether was my hubby, when there was a tap on the window, on my side of the car, I looked out, a man was standing there rubbing himself,through his trousers, he motioned to wind the window down, my hubby looked at me, the air was exciting,go he said opn the window, i began winding until the.