Such feelings tied with the reaction to daddy bear could be as result to your mother having affairs during your childhood - coupled with the realisati...n that you're becoming just like her. She also signifies home, ignoring it shows your desires lie away from your normal life." He moved in closer, pushing baby bear to her breast, her heartbeat quickening. "Then you chose this - the unconscious desire to breed. The need for something more than a Sunday morning fuck from a man who already believes. "I am going to fuck you and I am not going to stop till I am completely satisfied. I am going to ride you like a whore, every inch of your black cock will be mine. Then I am going to make you my bitch."I wasn't quite sure what she meant, but at this moment I didn't care."Get back down on your knees and lick my toes."My ass now in the air, she slapped it hard, straddling my back as she squeezed and pulled my cheeks apart through the material. "Nice ass. Well, now it's mine. I have been planning. I placed the plastic bags outside the door to my flat so I could reach into my pocket for my keys. As I started to retrieve them I heard the door behind me open. Whenever this door opened I would always take a look. Living across the hall from me was Carol, an energetic thirty four year old divorcee which in my books should a crime punishable by the castration of her former husband for letting her go. She was so much fun and had the energy of a much younger woman having previously been stifled. Mike and John were both firefighters who had just got back from fighting some wild fires near L.A. At 25 John stood 6' 2" at 205 lbs., piercing blue eyes, sandy blonde hair and abs you could do your wash on! 24 year old Mike was no slouch either at 6' 1", 210 lbs., brown hair and the eyes to match. John was actually Emily’s boyfriend, but they had an open relationship. Mike flexed his knees slightly, dipping his cock past my lips into my eager mouth. I sucked him with fervor as I slide a finger.