” He added in a firm voice, “Open the map and concentrate on it. OK?” I could feel his old clammy hand running over my tiny thong like an octopu...s. I started to reply. “Shh!” he said, whispering in my ear, “I saw you on the bus with all those dirty men around you. I know you are a cock hungry tart! And now you are going to be a good girl for me. I want a piece of that pie!” His hand was sweaty and his fingers were rubbing over my thong, working their way to my slit. “Still a little damp from. Shelia asked, ‘I am going to a hotel across the street for the night. Would you like to have a drink at the bar?’. Thomas replied, sounding confident to himself, ‘Yes.’ Shelia stood up and walked off. This was the moment for her. If he followed, great, she was in control. If not, nothing lost, for her. For him a sexual experience was gone forever. Thomas took a moment to realize what was happening and quickly stood up, almost knocking over his chair and quickly stepped up behind her. Shelia. My cock was hard, but got diamond- splitting hard, as I realized I was looking at the younger version of my mother. The big tits, the ass, the hips, even the smile on her pretty face. She was like a fucking clone, just younger, and made my balls ache.”Wow... you look just like Mom,” I blurted out.”You think so?” She asked as she looked down at her body, “ because Mom is really pretty.””Oh, yeah... you look just like her.””Thanks, little man... little big man I mean... you never called me pretty. As presumed, it was no monster, but definitely of length and girth that he should be proud. I put his cock in my mouth and he grabbed my hair gently. If we had had more time or if I intended to keep him, I might have instructed him to pull a bit harder and to reach over and smack my ass as well. I gave his hot, hard cock a few bobs, taking more of him in each time then took my mouth off him. He sighed so loud I thought he was going to cry…LOL. Then, as I enjoy, I started to lick his cock up and.