I could feel myself preparing to orgasm again as she worked my cock in and out of her mouth I reached up grabbing her hair in hand and began to hold h...er in place as I stroked my cock in and out of her throat. She inhaled each thrust of my shaft with an eagerness to please me. After fucking her throat for a few minutes. I slowed and removed my hard cock from her mouth. I told her to get on all fours and I straddled myself behind her. I pushed her forward toward the head board as I inserted my. Could something havehappened at the sleepover? Or in the school yard?" She turned to me, "Doyou remember hitting your head really hard, dear? Have you been feelingdizzy or sick?"Kathryn said with controlled rage, "Are you suggesting that I don't knowsomething horrible has happened to my daughter? I went to pick her up onFriday night after Madison's mother said that she wanted to go home. Shedidn't tell me anything else. Saturday morning, I watched her readingone of the books she got from. Her humming had stopped, as she briefly choked with each deep thrust. Holding her hands behind her back, she did nothing to slow his use of her as a cum bucket. Her flush deepened, her breathing quickened, his thrusting became more frenzied, as they approached his climax.As I saw him freeze, small convulsive thrusts of his hips accompanied her throat contracting. Her swallowing, with his erupting dick buried in her throat, seemed to prolong his orgasm. I saw her begin to shake, her own climax. " she said as she dangled my, or now her car and door keys. "You can polish my boots before I go."I kneeedl before her, polishing her knee length black shiny boots. She told me that I would catch a bus tomorrow over to her new home and serve her there. When I had finished cleaning her boots she took me into the little bedroom at the back of the dingy basement flat. This was to be my room. It was no more than 6?x 8?. A small single bed and a wardrobe was all the furniture that was in the room..