A cup of coffee appeared in her hands and she took it gratefully. The caffeine cleared her head. When she saw who was perched on the bed next to her i...t shook her instantly to full alertness.“Mr Mead!” she exclaimed “I'm so sorry Sir I really am” her hands started shaking, he took the cup from her and set it on the bedside table.“Nonsense. Don't be silly” he said soothingly “I'm very pleased with you”“You are Sir?” hope replacing despair.“Of course. You were a very good fuck hole yesterday. The. Brain shutting down. WHAT THE FUCK? WHAT? This seems like some pretty important information. Why would mom keep this from me? I talked to her a week ago. I don’t know what to say. Surely her fiancé won’t want me around.“Emma, I am so sorry. I didn’t know. Congratulations. Mom never told me, though this seems like something she should have mentioned. Look don’t worry about me, I will find some other place to stay. Maybe I’ll just swallow my pride and call mom.”“NO!! . . . I mean wait, I can call. I knew how badly she wanted my dick, but it was fun making her starve for it. As she took them off entirely, I stood in just my underpants. I held her hair and dragged her to a room, I threw her to the bed and went onto her. I first got her boobs free, I pulled her spaghetti top, and threw it away. Her majestic melons popped out, my palms grabbed them gently.I held those soft big breasts and slowly started squeezing them, I was avoiding touching the nipples and squeezed only the curves, while. Moaning she started to wank my by now very hard cock. I could feel her beginning to tighten round my fingers so slipped another one in. I could feel her starting to thrust against my hand and she held my wrist with her spare hand as she wanked me faster. All at once she started to moan louder and I could feel her pussy starting to pulse as she started to squirt. Her juices started to run into my cupped hand. She begged me to keep going as wave after wave of love juice showered out over my hand..