"Well then, get in," Amarika told him as the boy nodded.As he got into the backseat, Joseph began to think about things that might make him limp, but ...ith Melea in the car with him, he knew that would be next to impossible.“Comfy back there.” Melea leaned back and smiled at her cute boyfriend. She also took a glance down at his erection. She could see small droplets of precum oozing out from the tip. She knew that if she leaned over and showed off a little of her boobs, that Joseph would. It was the most wonderful thing I'd ever experienced. Still is.When I felt myself about to blow, I tried to pull away. She wouldn't have it; she slid one hand around my ass... and slid a finger up my asshole. Holy burning dog shit on an upside down cross that felt good!! But it didn't set me off early. I had been mentally keeping time and knew I had a full fifteen seconds to go. Right on schedule I lost it. Moaning and groaning as blast after blast of cum shot down my mother's throat.I should. It seemed she was waiting for my exit. We again shared smile as I was trying to pass by her, she made the first statement.“Won’t you prefer me?”I got perplexed. I looked towards her. And, she smiled. “Sorry, I didn’t get you”, I replied.“Let’s go for a nice walk, if you are free”, she embraced my waist and softly imposed me to take steps down to the street.It was little breezy out and in relatively short time, I was walking with an unknown lady as If I were her intimate boyfriend. I felt she. While you might expect that she would be used to the vicious ass fucking by this point that’s simply not the case. Her little swollen round asshole and delicate little shit chute are bruised and inflamed more and more each day so that every ass fucking she receives is worse than the one before. This is the secret of repeated rapes and abuses, if it’s done correctly, with just enough time between to not become completely numb, but never enough to recover fully, it builds on itself.We went on.