By the time he was buried I was squealing like a girl! He wasn’t long enough to hit bottom but he damned sure hit everything else. After the first s...roke…his cock covered with lube…I relaxed completely and just enjoyed a great fucking! We adjusted our positions a little, he seemed to get even harder and really gave me a good pounding for a while. I kept squealing, he fucked away like a monster, lube ran down my legs cock and balls making a mess on the couch after a while – then – all too soon;. I had to know if she was having sex with the men she was dating. I guessed that she was but I had to know for sure. On one of the nights that I knew she had a date I parked near her apartment after Lisa got home from work and waited for her date to arrive. At eight o'clock a car pulled up in front of Lisa's apartment. The guy who got out of the car looked to be about forty years old, five feet seven inches tall, maybe 160 pounds. Before he could get to the door Lisa came out and met him halfway. "Yeah, that's it. Get it wet, oh god yes, do it just like that" as another inch of cock was driven into my face, hitting the back of my throat and causing me to gag again, just like Mark had done. "Damn, that feels so good, look at all that goo on my dick, yeah, stroke it, just like that" I jacked his rock hard cock, making a bead of clear precum appear at the tip and drip down, hanging from a long string. I grabbed the salty goodness with my tongue, looked up into his eyes and swallowed before. Malik then told me that before he was able to explain why Jayla was not my son’s type Brian punched Malik in the face and started destroying things in his house he then ran out of the house. I was shocked at hearing those words, the thought that my son had actively hit someone destroyed my dream of a perfect family completely. I became confused and sad, my son had become someone else, I turned to Malik and asked him to not please make any charges. He stood up and went to throw his soda in the.