But there was no way that was going to happen I was to timid to approach my friends mother . So for the next month I jacked of thinking about what I h...d seen and basically accepted the fact that I was never going to get to fuck her.It was about a month after that I went by their house to see what my friend was up to and I knocked and heard his mother say come on in. I went in and she was watching TV in the living room. I asked for my buddy and she looked at me and said he’ll be back in a few. Was this the life that I wanted? Could I be that kind of person, the wife that he deserved? What did they say? Once a cheater always a cheater? Did I deserve a man like Damien? Thoughts began to race through my head, things I had done. People's lives I had changed. I slept with the man inside this house, because of a foolish bet. How could I blame Johnny? I had done much worse without him knowing. I could say I never cheated, but I knew that was a lie. Even before Damien came around I had done. With every deep hard thrust her little frame quivered.God knows how many times she came as I fucked her. This wasanimalistic sex, every time I thrust into her body I feltlike I was trying to get deeper inside her. If I could haveclimbed into that hot little cunt I would have. As she moaned underneath me, I pulled my cock back and pausedready for another deep plunge. Her ass pointed up at me as she lay there gasping, my handstill firmly gripping her pony tail. ‘ well slut, it’s time for a 10!’ I. Andy stood and was so careful not to put his weight on the thin delicateheels. There was no way they could support his weight he thought. It wasso difficult but so wondrous being so high on tiptoe. A few steps andAndy could almost not cope with the feelings deep in his being. And thenhe saw the face in the small window at the door. It was Ms. Robinsonwatching him. Andy froze in terror and shame.She entered the room so gracefully walking to him in her black pumps.She said, "I see you like my.