Seeing Mark’s cock sent new decadent thoughts thru my sexually charged brain. It must have been at least nine inches long and maybe six or seven in...hes thick. I really love thick cocks the best as they give me the stretch I need so desperately. Now this is where I truly started to think about fucking my own son for the first time. All my life my sexual lust has ruled my life to the point of driving Mark’s dad out of our lives. He couldn’t keep up with my sexual need to fuck other men all the. She fell to the floor and screamed a bit in pain. This room was far enough away from the rest of the classrooms to let me feel fairly safe that nobody would hear and come rushing to her rescue. She was already crying, mostly out of pain and fear she was going to die. She reached for the knife and attempted to pull it out too, but the pain of the knife sliding against her inner flesh was too much for her, and she let go to just lay there like a wounded animal. Her fear and the sight of her. As a 40 year-old unemployed man, I had hopes of one day returning to thework force in the world of finance--hoping to make a six figure salary.My college degree and experience would surely carry the day. But that isno longer possible. I am now virtually the property of Ms. Parker and her19 year-old daughter LaKeisha. They have me working in their nail salonas a manicurist/pedicurist. In my time off, I work as their housekeeperand maid. Instead of a suit and tie, my typical outfit is now a. ..oh...uhhh...oh....I’m sorry....Lanie...” I said between breaths.“It’s fine”, she said, standing up and walking to the near by kitchen to grab a towel, “I love the smell of your cum”That comment made me hard again, but I figured I would see if she wanted to go at it again before I pushed any thing else on her, so I pulled my shorts and boxers back on, and walked over to the kitchen. Lanie was taking a dishtowel out of the cupboard, and I walked up behind her and wrapped my arms around her.