Ever. I know that has to be the case if I want to be your friend, much less anything else.”“What was that tear about?”“I was so happy you kiss...ed me that I couldn’t help it. I just wish I’d been as honest with you during our Freshman year as I was last night.”“That was interesting. So, I have to ask, how did I measure up against that amazing, attentive lover?” I said with a grin.“Oh, you did fine,” she giggled. “But you know what? That previous guy? He was nothing like you. In fact, despite. ???Yes,? I say that’s it. I’m sure you’ll find plenty to help you in there.? ??We’ve been talking for about half an hour when there’s a pause. A woman detective constable comes in a passes him a piece of paper. He unfolds it, reads it slowly and puts it into his jacket pocket. The woman is looking at me without much interest, just the casual look of someone whose gaze has fallen on the one thing in the room that’s different from every time before. In the pause, I find myself wondering what Ray. My Mom then went for a quick showered,while I paid and carried our suitcases in the room.I showered myself and we both then left to went in a nearby restaurant.We ate and drank a bottle of wine.We were in no way either of us drunk,but the wine helped us to relaxed.We were pretty tired from the tripped and at 9:00 PM,we both then decided to went back to our room to rest.When we got inside our room,I then sat on the bed that was closed to the closet and had left our suitcases.My Mom was. I tried to stay calm. Everyone was silent. I was able to hear some whispers. I wasn’t able to figure out who was stroking my cock. Soon another hand joined the action.Someone applied oil on my cock and the pace was gradually increasing. Suddenly someone planted a kiss on my forehead and then above my blindfold. From the fragrance I was able to figure out that it was my mom. Tear drops fell on my cheeks. I knew she didn’t like what she is doing yet she is doing it anyway. My hands were pulled.
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