He reached out and grabbed theback of the lovely older woman's head, forcing her down into his lap,forcing her to take even more of his throbbing cock...into her mouth.Sheila knew from his total lack of self-consciousness that the young boyhad had a great deal of sexual experience. She felt the force of hisstrong and self-assured hands against the back of her head, felt hiswild urgency as he pressed her head into his lap.The boy's open zipper scratched against her silken cheeks as he forcedher. Do you want me to make it feel good for you?"she talked as if she were reading a script. voice cracking and full of fear. she sounded like a robot but I didn't expect her to be enthusiastic either at this point so I didn't make a big deal about it.so I pulled it out and put it in her mouth. she was terrible at giving head but it wasnt about pleasure. it was about showing her that she's my whore now and ill do as I please with her.I had her suck it a little but I soon decided I was just going to. ”“Is there some way... any way I can convince you otherwise?” Kate asks.Lucy shakes her head. “We will have find another way.”“Are you going to stay in this room for another three days?” Kate asks with a heavy sigh.“Has it really been that long?” she asks, not really believing it.Kate gets up and paces over to the dresser on the far wall. She picks up a brush and runs her finger along its bristles. “Yes it has,” she finally replies after a few moments. “You have spent all that time mopping. She works tirelessly at school, works a part time job at the local grocery store, helps me and her mother around the house, and still finds time to pleasure herself. Somehow, I have a feeling that its the other way around– she pleasures herself constantly, then finds time to do things around the house and at school. Anna is always stuck up in her room on that laptop of hers, and I know exactly what shes doing in there. I can hear the small squeaks from her mattress, the low moans and whimpers,.