I came here expecting to be the aggressor in a world of easy pickings. But I was the victim once again with a cold metal pole left in my ass.“What�...s wrong?” she asked, seeing me sulk, “You don’t like it?” and patted my ass, “Come on, you’d do it to me if you could.”I nodded in agreement thinking more so now than ever. But it brought home the reality that whatever my perversions might be, it would not have the same effect on the one receiving them. I comforted myself in believing that her. She was wearing a leather top and shinny leather skirt. The skirt was skintight and looked great on her. She had on a pair of thigh high boots.John jumped up and hugged and then kissed his mother. "God, you are gorgeous. I am one lucky guy." You like it then?" I love it. Now, for my surprise for you. You know that we have to be careful when we are out. I mean we can't act like lovers because someone might see us. So I figured I would get something that wouldn't be ... uh ... let's say invisible. I felt her vaginal muscles stiffen, her orgasm approach and all her lust overwhelming her again. Her orgasm was weaker than the incredible climaxes she had just minutes ago. Yet, she flooded her crotch, her legs and the bed again. She came like a Mahler symphony: mighty and beautiful. I then filled her with everything I had, my river meeting the river inside of her, slowly running down between her thighs.From all of this, Lisa got horny again also wanted more. "Do you think you are still strong. I felt bad that such innocent looking girl was stared upon in such way. After thinking I lifted my hand and hit her on her back with my elbow as if it was an accident. She looked at me angrily and then selected a jeans and left. I was happy that at least she was saved from the stares of the vultures. I selected a pair of Kakhis and left. After a while I decided to have a cup of coffee. I saw a nice small restaurant and went in. When I sat down I saw that opposite to me the lady from the shop.