"Cut that out. You know I'm talking about the mean little shit head." Carol doesn't have me especially upset. I figure he's going to keep after me unt...l I give him a good pounding, but I don't get the impression that he'll attack with a gang again. His self-image requires that he proves he's tougher than I am, so a gang won't cut it." 'His self-image requires... ' You've always been a smart little bugger and liked to show off your vocabulary, but since when have you talked like that?" What can. Carlos had arrived and begun his job! Weshouted until we were horse, but he could not hear usthrough the glass doors and the sound of the mower.“Mike,” Mom said, “if we roll about three more feet inyour direction, he might see us through the patiodoors.” We both knew what it mean, another erection,another cum in Moms cunt. I have to admit, after thedepravity of the last day, I actually enjoyed the idea.After all, I would never get the chance to fuck Momagain.We had more. When i got up the next day i had several texts from him until late into the night. Pictures of his glistening lubed dick and a couple of a giant load spread over table. The last text was see you tomorrow . I wondered if he would call text email and hoped to hear from him. Two days later around 11 at night i was getting ready for bed and my phone vibrated finally it was him the text i had been waiting for. It was another dick pic and it read come over.I didnt know how to reply and with thinking. I felt her body tense, unable to fight the physical urge to repel this challenge I placed at her front exit.I pushed forward again, pressing harder into her, her loosened vagina still refusing to yield to my cock.She was panting now, as she struggled to accommodate me. I leaned forward and took an ample amount of hair in my hand, pulling her head back.“AAHHHNNHH” she yelped as she felt the pressure mount at her vagina. She let out a long sigh as I eased out of her again. I placed my cock head.