"I smiled and stood straighter as I reached back, slid down the zipper of my skirt and let it drop to the floor in a pile. She now had me standing in... front of her in just my panties and pumps. My belly bulging (as it does - what can I say, I'm fat!). These were black panties and didn't really show how wet I was. "Oh fuck, mum, your panties, take your panties off, mum," she gasped.I grinned, so excited that she obviously wanted me, wasn't put off with my size and wanted me naked for herself.. As I was licking her pussy like it was a bowl of ice cream, she kept saying, "OH D. I THINK YOU DON'T NEED MY HELP TEACHING YOU!!!" However, the more I licked, the harder I got. I was just about ready to come up for air, when her body became stiff as a board, and she screamed, "OH, D. I AM CUMMING!!!!!" And sure enough, she did! All over my face and tongue. It tasted sweeter than honey water. Then she pulled me up to her and she started kissing me. 'Damn', I thought. 'Does Jay every give her. Of course you’d have to hide your face, or crop it out afterwards, but couples always fetch premium prices. As does fetish stuff.”She kept me so focused that I pushed aside my worries about a possible trap. After all, she was doing this for money. To help her look after her ailing mother, she told me. To buy expensive textbooks for her studies. To hire a tutor for her k** brother.She knew exactly what kinds of photos were in demand back home. She told me what she wanted me to do and I mumbled,. She once again unconsciously chewed at her cuticles.“Why are you not home by now?” Amber scooped up the laptop and scrolled further down the website’s page. She needed answers.No office hours, just a note about staying open late and an address. ‘Fuck.’“Were the dreams really that bad you'd just venture out alone?” Amber clapped the computer shut and flopped onto the bed, not tired, flustered.Things weren’t adding up. The bad feel she had earlier was getting worse. She stared at the ceiling and.