L started to suck his cock, swallowing every drop of piss that l could, worshiping his cock, enjoying taste and feel of his fat cock in my mouth, losi...ng myself in something l loved doing more than anything. Feeling him getting harder in my mouth, slight hope that l will be rewarded with his cum crossed my mind and made me suck him even harder. Suddenly he pulled his cock out of my mouth.''That's enough, mom! How wet being treated like this is making you?'' l got startled by his voice and. What about it? Will you marry me?”“Oh, God, John,” Megan said, as tears begin filling her eyes, “I have never wanted to say “Yes” so much before, but I can’t, John, at least not yet.”“Why?” was all I could ask.“John, you know what I offered you the first time I met you.“I ... I sold myself, John. I was a whore. Not even a high-class whore. I sold myself sometimes just for a meal or two. I couldn’t even begin to tell you how many men I have had sex with over the years. I can’t do that to you,. He didn’t want anyway my husband could follow us. Everything was now set up. I told my husband that night about the arrangement. I said, “ I am going to be with him tomorrow night and I will be home the next morning. “ My husband reply, “ I am still against this?” I said, “ It will be alright. I am asking you to trust me on this. I am going to keep my emotions out of this. I will fuck him and that will be it. I am sure I can control things.” It was the next day. My husband went off to work and. If there was time, people could ask questions; but we had established that it would be better to do what they were told first and ask why after (eg. “Stop the engine!” “Why?” “Too late, you’ve just killed a turtle” OR “Stop the engine” [engine into neutral], “Why did we do that?” “Look at that, those turtles are quite rare”). Cheryl was the bursar, financier, whatever. As the most ‘mature’, mother of two of the crew and indirectly the person who paid (actually Kevin did, but you get the point),.