Yes, it fixed a few minor things. I still won’t have children but I will enjoy trying even more.”“Let’s go practice.”That’s the way it is ...upposed to be. I drive her crazy until she passes out, then take a nap on her until she wakes up. Do it again, maybe finish this time, take another nap while she’s out. Get some restoratives, start over at Step One.By the time I asked if we could stop for dinner I’d made her pass out I think four times, and she was convinced that if I wasn’t the best lover. “Susan do you want your son to fuck your pussy? Doyou want John to come inside of you?” “Damn you yes, anything but I HAVE TO CUM. Pleasethis is embarrassing enough don’t make me beg. Doanything you want to me, but let me cum. PleaseI’ll..suck you later, I’ll be your whore/slut but Ican’t stand it anymore! I need you John, I loveyou. Just do it!” I thought about it. I decided that my mom was notin her right mind. She needed release so bad. Martina was in the front passenger seat, Dot was driving slowly in the heavy snowfall. Jim was passed out in the back seat next to me. Martina leaned back and reached out and grabbed Jim's knee trying to wake him up. But it was no use. He was out cold. She moved her hand to my knee, "How are you doing Ted? Are you still with us?" I held her hand to my knee, "I'm still here.....see?" All evening she had been groping my cock on the dance floor and humping me so that I could feel her cunt. Frank laughed and slapped her ass as the pace quickened. ‘Who’s your daddy bitch?’ He demanded. ‘Fuck you!’ She snarled. He spanked her ass again harder and repeated himself. She shook her head sobbing and refusing to answer. So now he smacked her ass four times in a row as he continued to fuck her. Each slap made her wince or cry out sharply. ‘Bitch who’s your daddy?’ He demanded. She gasped in tears as he got faster still. ‘Y-you are!’ He laughed. ‘That’s right! I am!’ ‘Next time I ask you.