Very slowly, Michelle lowered herself, impaling her pussy slowly down onto his very substantial erection, working her hips until she was all the way d...wn, pelvis to pelvis, with Alec buried deep inside her, slowly rocking her hips back and forth, grinding her hips into his, driving him deeper into her and moaning, “Mmm, feels so good!” Then she asked Alec if it felt good to him. He mumbled some incoherent response, then reached for her, wrapping his arms around her and pulled her breast into. “It’s going to be OK. Are you sad because you think dad cheated on you again?” “No, I’m not positive that he did. But that’s not why I’m crying. I’m only human. I’m only forty-two, and I’m frustrated as hell! I need sex like everybody else and the man I’m married to can’t find enough time or interest to satisfy me and I don’t want to have some cheap affair and I have a dildo but it’s a poor substitute for a real cock and that marijuana made me so hot and horny that I’m telling my own son. The silence was broken by Pam begging for more cock as the headboard started to bang against the wall harder and harder “OH FUCK ME WITH THAT COCK RAM IT IN MY PUSSY YOU BASTERED FUCK YOUR SLUT O YES, YES, YES I’M CUMMMMMMMMMMMINGGGGGGGGGGGG AHHHHHHHHHH” as Pam screamed out loud, and then silence, the rest of the night was quiet as Candy and I was woken up to Dad and Pam fucking again, Pam was moaning and begging for her pussy to be filled full of cock before she groaned again Cumming a few. The worst-case scenario in Saddam's mind was having his nose bloodied a bit and he was right. Saddam didn't intend to win; he just needed to show up and show everyone in the Middle East that he had stood up to the bully and the lapdog. It was about machismo, who's dick was bigger and who knew how to use it better.Truth of the matter is I don't think I've ever seen anyone actually win any of those contests yet. It just keeps going and going; a never-ending game of one-upmanship that ends up.