In fact, Julie was worried I might after they got back from seeing you before. They didn’t need to worry, but ... er ... I really liked how they wen... about it. That’s what motivated me to call you that first time. I had never seen either of them worry about anything until they got home.”“You were protecting your family.” Helen agreed. “I was some bad influence from their past who’d hurt you and managed to buy my way back into their hearts, like I tried to buy my way into yours. Again, I find. Shouting 'Katie Lynn Pearson, get your ass back in here!!' gets you nowhere as her piece of shit boyfriend is already pulling out of the driveway.'God damnit!' You vent as you slam your fist on the freshly cleaned white siding of your 2 story, 5 bedroom house. You see a large rock and just want to hurl it at the car in frustration. The pit of your stomach is tight as you breathe deep and turn back into the entrance... and great, to make matters worse, your infant son Adam begins crying from his. He was obviously loving this, and his pleasure only drove me harder. He found the small opening, using only the spit that was there to begin with and the endless flow of precum as lube, and pushed. He pushed and pushed until he was flush with my ass, his brillo pad of pubes signalling the end of the pain. He didnt care and I didnt want him too. I just wanted him to pound at me until he roared with mind-blowing pleasure. He layed on top of me, my cock pressed between us as he pistoned in and. I took off my jogging suit jacket and there I was -- sitting on a couch in a public XXX movie theater obviously wearing a black bra and gently rubbing my panties through my jogging pants. One of the guys who was sitting across the room got up and came to sit on the couch just in front of mine. He turned his head around and stared at me for a few minutes.I wasn't quite sure what he was thinking, but after a few minutes, it seemed he might be interested. Every time there was a bright scene in the.