I could do anything with her and she knew it. And I would, whatever took my fancy.I guided her to a seat and sat her down. Now I interrogated her abou... her sex life. With some encouragement, she told me of the first blowjob she had given (forced by a boy friend she had trusted at fourteen), the time two boys had got her drunk at a party and fucked her from both ends, and some of the date-rapes that I hear about from all my victims. I also learned about her husband, Mark; how he liked to push. Tough shit mommy you will take anything I want to dish out and too bad for you.Now fix yourself some lunch and get back in the bedroom in 15 mins. for round 2.What else could you possibly do to me?I am whipped? You win! Mommy you now have 10 mins to report dont be late. Katie kept a eye on her mom as she quickly re heated some leftover stew and gobbled it down.helen sneaked into her room with the hope of dressing and. After all, he was there for one reason only. To take advantage of this married slut, and no moral complication was going to stand in his way of another notch on his bed post. He pulled her close whispering into her ear and asked, "Why are you here?" "My husband wanted me to meet you." But he persisted. "Tell me why you are here." "My husband." "What about him?" "He wants me here." "Why?" Kara didn’t say anything so he grabbed her around the throat getting a surge between her legs. "Why?" "To. "Over here. To my bed."I told him."God. Fuck me with that big dick on my bed. On my back."He turned me around at the foot of my bed and his cock made a sucking sound as it flopped out of my ass and down between his legs. He pushed me back onto the bed, took off his shirt, took my waist and slid me down and cranked open my ass by my ankles."You gonna get it, boy?"I whispered, touching his flat stomach in the dark, tracing my fingers along his grill."Huh? You gonna fuck me? Make me cum? Milk this.