It was no use; he held her by the hips and rocked deeply into her with increasingly faster and deeper strokes. Finally she hung her head in shame as h... began to huff, "Ugh, Uh, Uh, Uh, yessssss," he moaned as he rammed her asshole with every bit of strength he had in him while holding the bent over young beauty by the hips. "Ahhhhhhhh, Nooooooooo, IEEEEEeeeeeeem" Marti screamed into the pillow as his large rampaging cock went clear up into her colon and let loose a torrent of salty, stick white. At first, he resented the intrusion, but over the months, he slowly began to accept, then look forward to the human contact she represented. She prescribed a diet that he followed, if only to keep her from nagging him about his weight and general condition. As time went on, he actually gained some weight, eventually tipping the scales at one hundred and thirty five pounds, although his muscle tone still left something to be desired.Over time, Rod actually began to look forward to the therapy. I didn’t have enough, so I reached into my inside pocket for my own wallet and got another shock. It wasn’t there. I frantically felt for the chain and pulled that out. There was nothing on the end, only the wire loop that the wallet had been attached to. ‘I don’t believe it,’ I said to the barman. ‘I’ve been robbed.’ And then I remembered the geezer’s wallet I’d just nicked and got that out. I opened it.I couldn’t believe my eyes. Not a credit card in sight, and there was just one note tucked. Something that came from another father. A spiritual one.“Grab her!” Kurtis shouted behind me.“Gewin’s mighty cock!” I roared as I rushed at my mother, plowing through the last of her steam.She snarled and fell into a stance. She punched out at me. I moved with instinct, blocking her first bunch then catching a kick that sprayed sand across my face. I gasped, the pain stinging across my eyes. I blinked back tears, half-blinded.Kurtis rushed past me, unmindful of my flames. He seized Mother’s.