Somehow she found the strength to place her hands on his chest, push herself off of him, jump to her feet and dash for the ladder. He grabbed her foot...and pulled causing her to fall to the straw. Before she could crawl away, he pounced on her back and pinned her with the weight of his body. She could feel his hardness grinding into her ass as she twisted and squirmed under him but was unable to get away.“Let me go!” He reached under her and cupped her mound in the palm of his hand. His. Someone sat at my table and I looked up to see Phillip. The rat-bastard, son of a bitch fucking assassin himself. Anger welled up but I controlled myself, assuaging my emotions by remembering his head in the misshapen condition I had last seen it.I needed him. I wanted to slide into obscurity as far as the talent community was concerned and to do that I needed him to remove what he had done to my mother. I could do it, but it would look suspicious the next time he checked on her and everything. "Do you want me to stop or continue Mr. Fields?" Everything inside of me is screaming yes, damn you, you want her. I choose not to ignore the screaming in my head, or in my dick."Don't stop Anna." With that said, she is now sucking the head of my dick, her hand grabs my balls, she starts gently rubbing them."You taste so damn good Mr. Fields." If she keeps talking like that, she will make me explode in her mouth, the excitement of a girl now sucking me is already enough to make me explode, and. Over the next few weeks she watched more and more stranger sex porn, her orgasms wonderfully strong and she surprised herself by squirting, only once but it was the best by far.She bought some sexy knickers, stockings and as an afterthought a butt plug,all of which she kept hidden, she thought it was a good idea to stretch that hole before a cock was up it, she loved the feeling of being filled by it, and wore it most of the day, her hole already accepting the intrusion, the feeling was just so.