In fact I had been made aware of the veiled insult by the millennial crowd of “Ok Boomer.” It seems that for some reason the differences in our mi...ds had produced this instant reaction on both sides of the divide. Boomers didn’t think much of millennials and vice versa.I looked all around the parking lot and didn’t see the guy that had dragged her out of the bar and asked, “So your guy friend? I don’t need trouble with him.”“Oh that’s my older brother and he seems to think he is the boss of me.. What the fuck was going on in my mind. I couldn't stop getting hornier and hornier and I could feel my anus starving for his dick. Went out of my shower trying to move away from my desire. But I was feeling helpless. He was already everywhere I went. I could see him standing naked wearing only his sleeveless shirt in every corner of my house. With his well hang erected dick waiting to teach me a lesson. I could see him fucking me around in every surface possible. There was no escape. And to. My cock was throbbing with desire and hungry to feel the inviting confines of her tight little ass once again. "Oh my God, I love it when you fuck me like this!" Mya squealed as I began to work my thick shaft back into her taut little tunnel. Sinking in easily, I pushed myself deep as she squirmed with delight, her hands struggling against metal cuffs. As I resumed abusing her hole with emphatic thrusts, I knew that I wouldn't be able to last much longer. "You know I'm going to cum in your ass. We discussed every thing including sex. She told me about her boyfriends and what she enjoyed having them do to her. She spent hours telling me all about the things that excited a girl as well as the things that turned a girl off. Of course, it never occurred to me at the time that she might have welcomed my touch. Once I reached my teens, going into Amber’s bedroom and closing the door was a big no-no where our parents’ were concerned. Things didn’t loosen up until after their death. After.