Mom dragged me to a kiosk that sold gold chains. She did all the talking.Before I could say boo, the girl behind the stand had opened up the divider a...nd motioned me to have a seat. Two minutes later, I had black marker on my earlobes and finally a pair of little glittering studs in my ears. My head swam as I listened to the care and maintenance of my newly pierced ears.As we walked round the mall, I was still having trouble coping. At each turn, the mirrors reflected back this image of my bra. She quickly progressed from simply letting his semen pour down her throat to savoring it throughout her mouth as she acquired a taste for his scent and texture. She smacked her lips giggling and smiled at him afterwards. Eventually she learned to take his cock deep in her mouth, beyond her gag point, sacrificing her throat to his pleasure. She grew to crave his rough thrusts as she hung her head off the bed in his bedroom and felt his balls swing against her forehead then press against her. I could visualize their relationship from some of the incidents that occurred between them, he was 12 when his father walked out on them, and for solace and comfort, Jenna encouraged him to share her bed, after which she began to sleep in the nude, the close proximity of her to him, aroused sexual feeling between them and soon Alex started to masturbate while she pretended to sleep, turning her back on him as he labored through his task, their bodies making contact, her warmth and close. She sat back on my knees, on the table.She looked at me. I looked at her, my screwed penis replica wavingabout. I wanted to say something, but I couldn't. With the O ring, I hadlost my consonants. Now I had lost my vowels. I could only plead with myeyes and make "mmm" sounds. High or low, they would still be mmm.I said, in penis motion, mumble motion and eye intent, "Help me helpus."It came out as an insolent, "mmm! Mmm!"My wife took this as an insult! Somehow. "You slut! How dare you! Yourcock.