“You’ve only just - Ohhhh….”The feelings were building again in her lower belly.“You like that, Mum?“Tony! Please! Don’t! Stop!”“... won’t stop,, Mum.”“I didn’t mean….Ohhhhhh Fuck!”She was cumming again. Her muscles so taut that she was bouncing on the tale as he dfrove harder and faster into her. The lips of her cunt were bruising and she felt every stab of his huge cock like a slap against them. A painful, deliciously exciting slap. She was cumming and her legs almost drove the air from. Every night for weeks we met and talked. Every day I looked forward to our meeting. I suppose you could call me a rough old bastard, because I really don’t care much for women. My X-girlfriend cured me of women. After her, I swore, ‘Never again!’ That woman was a cast-iron bitch. But, Julia was different. She touched me somehow. That smile. In a way I found it confusing, but I couldn’t stop seeing her. August 23rd, 2006. That was the night. I remember it as if it were just an hour ago. Julia. Driveways, frontage streets, and even front yards were used to repair cars or abandon them.Mom grew vegetables to supplement our dinner table in the small fenced backyard with my watering and weeding assistance. Dad and my siblings often urinated in the back yard due to bathroom congestion. Mom scolded them to stay away from her garden as they exited the backdoor.Once a month, there was, the hundred- dollar rent is due, crisis, which often required my babysitting money contribution. I was glad. She slides down all the way and can feel the tip of my cock touch the back of her mouth and she lets out a loud moan as soon as it touches. Slowly letting my cock out her mouth, I grab the back of her head and lift her up to kiss me. I can taste my precum on her tongue, and then she tells me how much she loves the way I taste. I put my hard cock away and we agree to go inside for a drink. When we open the door we see that the bar is packed! There are people dressed up and drinking already and.