“Look up at me, I have to see you with my cock buried in your pretty little mouth, you realize there is no way out but to do a good job.” I stare... up at him, tears still building, bobbing up and down as I felt his cock slowly growing inside my mouth. I just wanted this to end, I bobbed furiously, my hands caressed his balls, loud slurping sounds came out of my mouth. He put his hand behind my head and I felt him push down harder, his dick must have been about 6 – 6.5 inches now and maybe 1.5. "I'm going to keep you here until you can do without heroin mum" I said softly, trying as hard as I could to keep my voice normal, "It might be two weeks, it might be three, even a month but you're not coming out until you're clean" You fucking little bastard, I'm your fucking mother, untie these straps right fucking now" No mum, I want my mother back"She was in the attic that dad had converted into a recording studio before he tried drugs for the first time, he was dead less than twelve months. ” Terry grabbed me by my hair and bent me over the arm of the couch so that my head was in the cushions. He smacked my ass hard and I moaned out loud. “You like that?” he asked. “Yes,” I whispered. He smacked my ass harder, “I can’t hear you.” “Yes! I love it!” I yelled. Terry rubbed my ass and squeezed both cheeks at once before easing himself into my cunt. “Ohhh,” I moaned. The way he was beating my pussy up made me wish I had gone out sooner and fucked someone. Even sex with my ex wasn’t. One day i ask my wife point if she wanted to fuck him. Yes honey, of course i want to fuck him, but that is just physical attraction, you know that you are my only true love sweetie, she said, giving me a assuring kiss. I toldher that i would really like to see her fuck him. I could already feel my dick getting hard at the prospect.She agreed that that would be nice so we came up with a plan. Mike usually arrived with his workers at 8:00 AMin the morning and they worked until 5:00 PM. She would.