.Ahhh…. ohhhhhhhhh ohh……. My god……………Fucking was not so ever before………….your dick is magic…………I can’t hold more Joe�...�………… My cunt is squealing now…………… It is squirming violently………………I feel thickness of your prick inside……….. I feel so good……..Please, fuck me hard Joe…………Fuck me hard…………I will die in such terrible pleasure………………I can not handle more now…………….Please Joe dump your load inside me………….. ” He couldn't escape the feeling he'd walked into a job interview. The scrutiny would be one-sided, but that was to be expected. Opportunities like this were rare and Camilo wanted the “job” like nothing else.“You're blue collar, I take it?”“Yeah, I work in a warehouse. It's grunt work, but it pays well and keeps me in good shape.”“I see that. Another reason I picked you. So, what are your long term ambitions?”“If you looked at my profile page, you already know them.”“Indeed. I suppose you. Since the subject of sex had not come up, I didn't expect her to be aggressive, or even suggestive. It would be up to me, likely.The return home involved the usual hugs and "I missed you." After eating dinner, spending some time with the kids, and tucking them in bed, I was left with little time to get my plan together. I made a quick trip to our "toy" supply, and went downstairs with it, planning on fun in our den floor. It wouldn't be the most comfortable, but I wasn't in the mood for the "in. She knew it as surely as she knew anything. The handsome boy would go back again and again, once any teenage boy had sex, they'd easily become addicted to it and want to do it often.Lorraine agonized over the problem of young Roger's safety. Finally after several days, having followed the boy to the place of sin and having watched as he disappeared inside the front door she decided to take action.If Roger wouldn't stop taking these crazy risks with his health then she would just have to stop.