"Wait. Wait a minute," he pleaded and started approaching me, with hiscock getting visibly harder.Tyler sat on the bed next to me and looked into my e...es. I saw confusionand fear in his eyes and, for the first time, I felt a sense of powerover him. He lent slowly forward, closing his eyes and pursed his lips.I wasn't going to pass up the opportunity to inflict some sort ofhumiliation on Tyler and I pressed my lips against his.The quick peck that was suggested turned into an affectionate embrace. He wondered if she missed him. Probably, she didAnger ... vulnerability ... impotence ... suffering ... loss ... sorrow ... hate. The feelings boiled in him as he sat brooding in his office."Who am I supposed to hate?" he asked himself, almost out loud. "Surely, not Glenda."He regarded Hopkins as worthy of hate, but too small a man to earn it.People often told Paul that he 'thought too much', but sometimes it worked for him.By the time he finished his meditation is was nearly six-thirty. There. That first inch always sent a hot shudder through me. My cunt clenched as he slipped deeper and deeper into my bowels.He slid his left hand up my body to cup my breast. He squeezed it, the water pelting my nipples. I whimpered as more and more of his lubed dick entered me. His bush rubbed into my rump as he bottomed out in me. I shuddered.“Doug!” I moaned. “Oh, Mommy needs this so much. Fuck Mommy hard.”“Oh, yes,” he groaned. “I'll pound you. I'll make you cum, Mom.”“Such a good son! Mommy. It peaked my interest and could not wait to begin this quest. I looked at June and knew she would hatch an outrageous plan. About ten days later, I heard from June... with her plan. June had gotten hold of Nick and Lori again to be part of this craziness. Simultaneously, June wanted to watch and be watched while performing some type of sexual act. The couples would be facing each other as the action would take place. June had planned it to happen at her place on Friday night. Nick and Lori.