'daddy please make me cum, I can’t take it anymore!’ I yell, wiggling and squirming, a sweaty mess on the bed.'beg for it baby, beg for it and I m...ight let you cum.' your fingers move even faster, my mind feels like it's going to explode. 'sir, make me cum, please, I beg you. I can’t take it anymore!' I scream out as I buck my hips against your fingers. 'oohh yesss little slut, cum for me, cum for me hard!' my legs start to shake uncontrollably, and I scream out. you take your fingers out of my. Meanwhile she started moving towards me with a change in her expressions.She said in a very sexy voice ‘Was it me?’. I looked towards her. She was standing right next to me. She was smiling mischievously . My nervousness was going away. She came closer and kept a finger on my stomach and slowly moved it upwards and made me look towards her and said ‘Answer me’. I mumbled softly ‘Yes mam’.She came close to my ears and said ‘This is our little secret and if you obey you would not have to. Ian explaining that he had always fancied his friends Mother, which Mark said it was good as he had had Sheila and it would be only fair! They got home, Sheila pouring juice for the lads in big glasses, told them to drink up, and stopped Ian from going to pee, saying that they needed to all go up to the bathroom. They did just that, stripping off in Her bedroom, then naked following her to the bathroom. She sat on the toilet, leant back and opened her legs, both lads sitting opposite on the. He held the door open as Ryan shuffled into the hallway, then grabbed the keyboard case handle again and followed her out. "You pack them very efficiently." Ryan laughed. "It's just a laptop, but that laptop has my life's work on it." "Well, now I have to ask: what's your life's work?" She gave him a half-smile as she unlocked her door. "My music, my songs. I want to see my name in lights, play Carnegie Hall, all of that stuff. Well, Madison Square Garden anyway." She pushed the door open and.