I smiled at her; I almost laughed in triumph. I’d stumbled across a great secret, I had a power that no boy my age should have; I could see through ...er.Daria was a sub without a master. A runaway slave. All I had to do was fuck her.She was a strong, beautiful, intelligent woman. Surely too intelligent to let a boy seduce her.I stood, holding her gaze. I was thrilled, terrified by the possibility that I could be right about what was happening between us.“How about a hug?” I asked her.She sat. " I'll bet your an amazing dancer. How long have you been doing it?" I probed."Since I was five years old. My teachers always said I was a natural but my parents think I should fall back on something more practical like a business degree." She confessed. "Well personally, I would much rather watch you dance than give a business presentation any day of the week." I shot back with a big smile on my face."Thank you." Melissa replied with a big smile on her face. "That really cheered me up." there. I reached over and put my hand on her pussy. It was dripping wet. "I WANT YOU TO FUCK ME NOW", she moan as I fingered fucked her. We drove around and found a spot that had trees, but not much more. There was a street light across the street, and it was a full moon, and if someone came by us they could eazly see us, but at this time I didnt care nor did my wife. We jumped in the back seat and I ate her sweet wet pussy til she had 2 orgasms. When I stood to pull my pants off, I noticed behind a. He did not want to have sex with other men; he wanted his dick sucked. Apparently, anybody's mouth would do.Victor drank a lot, too. When he crossed the line where desire became obsession, there was no stopping him. Off he went to look for his next fix. Charlie knew that about Vic and loved him anyway.I could understand Vic's plight. I loved it when my girlfriend gave me head. It is an indescribable sensation. My girl, Honey, does it fine, too. I hated that I had to give Charlie a call and let.