And now I think he wanted me!" I stoodup. I didn't say anything as I left the table. I went into the bathroomand closed the door. My hands were restin...g on the sink. I looked closelyin the mirror. I knew it was me in the reflection, but all I could seewas a woman...and she was cute. Hell I would hit on her. I straightened up and stood back from the mirror to get more of a fullview. I rubbed my hands over my cheeks. They were still baby smooth. Iblinked and my eyelashes brushed my bangs. I turned. "Why are you doing this?" he asked."Doing what? Fucking you?" Yea, that," he replied."Because you are a hot young stud, isn't that what MILFs like me are supposed to want?" Nancy said."Oh," Rick replied. "And because I can trust you. I don't think you will do anything to hurt me." Of course not, who would?" Rick asked."When you get a little older you will find out the world is a complicated place. Not everyone is who they appear to be," Nancy said remorsefully. "You mean the drama gets worse. He pleaded, "suck me!"She grinned devilishly as she took the swollen cock into her pretty little mouth. Her pussy was so juicy now, knowing how much he needed to have her. She sucked deeply as she held the cock in her mouth, toying with it with her tongue, tugging at his balls with one hand, and guiding his tight ass with the other. She was shoving him deeper into her mouth, deeper than she'd ever let him go before. He moaned- he was already so close to cumming, it couldn't happen now.He yanked. At the far end, in front of a large window with the curtains drawn, was a desk. The wood from which it was crafted had a deep, rich color to it, almost the color of blood. The shelves had been crafted in it too and made a stark contrast with the lighter colors of the books they held. But it wasn’t books alone that sat on the shelves. Phyre approached and reached up to take a little wooden box that was resting at one end. It stood out from all the fine quality in the room like a knot in a sheet.