Part of me was still ashamed about what I had done, and even though Owen seemed like a nice guy, I still felt like shit. I started to cry again. Owen ...eturned with my panties in his hand, a knife, a jug of orange juice, two cups, and the bag of bagels. “Why are you crying again?” he asked. “I feel like shit,” I said, drying my eyes on the back of my hand. “You seem like such a nice guy, and I’m such a whore.” “You’re not a whore,” he said sweetly. “You got drunk, and we fucked.” “I am a whore!”. My mom has such a gentle touch and I loved every minute that her hands caressed my body. After she thoroughly cleaned my upper body and legs she said I was on my own for the rest. I reminded her that she was supposed to wash me just like old times, and that meant everything. She taught for a moment and agreed. Her face turned a bright crimson as she slowly began to wash my cock and balls. I told her to use her hands to really get them clean. My mother kept stroking my cock and played with my. More

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