She twisted her head to the side, wincing.He took a different tack. Moving back between her legs, he leaned forward and ran his hot tongue over her sm...ooth; flat belly, into her perfect navel, then on down into the mesh of soft, curly blonde hair above her juicy cunt. She quivered.“Mmmmmmm, like a bed of roses,” he sighed as he pressed his nose into her beaver and inhaled deeply. “You don’t know what a precious little cunt you’ve got there, baby. But you know what. It was a relief, a bigrelief, after so many years to be able to tell someone, truthfully aboutmy desires and fantasies. And he never judged, just listened.We'd chatted for a long time, years, before he suggested that we meet. I'dbeen thinking about it for ages and although I'd always sworn to myselfthat I'd never actually meet anyone in the flesh I was tempted. Obviously,a part of me wanted to meet a Dom guy face to face but I told myself itwasnt just that, it was about acceptance, about. “I need this Charlie, please let me have it. We have two hours. I need one whole hour alone with you, just so I can feel like a woman again,” she said as she raised up and slid her butt back over my swollen cock. She settled to let it slowly slide up into her tight pussy.“OH FUCK! I love this,” she said as she pushed back to take some more of me.“I love your tight pussy too, Mom.”“Hold still,” she told me, then stood to turn around in the tub, sitting back down to straddle me and take my cock. We hop into a cab and are taken to a large parking lot where I see an old Greyhound bus with the word ‘Menace” written on the sides. I grab my guitar and Brittany’s and my bags. I see my band mates get out of the bus as I smile.Chad says, “hey pussy, who is she” pointing at Brittany.“I’m his girlfriend,” Brittany says. Before Chad can answer, Becky runs out of the bus and into my arms.I notice a ring on her finger and say, “Ben finally got the hottest girl in the world” as I see her blush.She.