I slapped him hard then I went on top of him. I went on top of him then I licked his ear while rubbing my big fat meat between his two fat ass cheeks....I was loving this. “ You want it huh? You want me to fuck your ass, right? Little bitch? You would like that.” He was moaning and whimpering. The little fucker was rubbing his fat ass cheeks around my cock wanting it in. “Oh yeah, please Mr.Craig, fuck me. I want your fat cock inside me so bad.” At that point I didn’t have any feelings for him.. Liz took his death badly — her behaviour became increasingly erratic. Mood swings, increased alcohol consumption and prolonged periods of isolation within the house. I tried as best as I could to help her through this, however it was only prolonging the inevitable. The benefit was a high profile affair. The donations the company made were always good for the community, and since the death of Trent Edwards our public profile had soared. After the public speaking had finished the group moved to. He fills her frequently, with fervor and delight, keeping her breasts heaving. My flower spread upon his lips, his tongue polishing my gem, I can almost feel the pulsing of his staff inside me, as he plants into her. When he is satisfied, I fall away, laying beside her. Her protruding heat from our Master, and her softness, causes me to quiver before him, provoking a jealous reaction. When we serve him, we are only to delight in his staff, unless overcome by our own lust, causing us to ravage. Suck it, make my cock wet mom, I need it wet to be inside you’. On hearing this, she started to suck vigorously, as if she was waiting for that moment. As my pleasure increased, I told my mom ‘Stop mom. I will cum anytime. I don’t want to cum now’. She removed my penis from her mouth.Then, I climbed on top of her, and started adjusting my cock and put her to the entrance of her pussy. I told mom ‘Mom, I wanted this to happen mom. I have always jerked off about this to happen. Mom, I want to be.