Dam I wish I could piss right now. I would love to piss down your whore throat. Maybe next time Ill bring a couple of my friends with me. How would yo... like that? Yes. Please bring them. Ill fuck and suck all of you. He laughed, Maybe we should come when your husband and son are home and all fuck you in front of them. In a frightened tone of voice my mother replied, No. No you cant do that. Even though I know my husband has a girlfriend, he would leave me in a minute if he found out that I let. "Oooo, God, Tommy. Fuck me! Split me open!" Tommy's chest swelled. The power he commanded over hismother made his prick thicken inside her ass. He stabbed herhard, driving his prick in to the root. He kept the pace slow,drilling her ass with the same measured strokes he had usedbefore. Long, punishing fuck-stabs, from the tip of his prick tothe thick base, had his mother wailing and begging for more. "Faster, Tommy!" his mother begged. "Faster!" She slammedback into him, her. When she would return she'd make up some excuse about her internet going out if anybody asked her about it. When asked to show to make up for it, she'd simply say she wasn't in the mood anymore. More often than not she was called a bitch for this, but I found it amusing and it endeared me to her all the more. A typical session with her was mostly just bullshitting though. In this method we'd delivered a bit of a more personal relationship. Not to say I knew anything about her, but we had. James was quite a small guy for his age, only around 5 foot 4 inches, with brown hair and a long fringe that he combed over at the front, and perfect features that set off his dark green eyes. Even his glasses and braces only made him more attractive to me, not to mention his amazing body that I had seen so many times in the locker room. He smiled his amazing smile that turned me to jelly, and in Math class we sat next to each other, and I would gently inhale his sweet smells, and get an.