And there’s nothing that you or your mother can do about it.”Peggy said, “You butt-fucked Mom last night and she told me that it hurt like hell ...ecause you wouldn’t use any lubrication.”He replied, “That’s right and you’re not getting any lubrication either.”Peggy started crying and I dialed nine-one-one. I told the police that my sister was being raped and sodomized as we spoke. He may have Mom and Peggy convinced that they could do nothing but he hadn’t count on me.In less than ten minutes. My earnest search began for that one sexy seductress cougar , who would give me a fetish for fucking and dating various older women until this present day. Now don't get it twisted y'all I had plenty of young ladies to date and have many good sexual encounters with, but my current lust was for more experienced pussy. A cougar who could use her mature pussy to milk my BBC empty of my hot cumloads, then have enough energy leftover for several more rounds of steamy sex. That's what I wanted, and I. They thought of everything. The whole process took over an hour.Part way through the make-up process, Shelly handed me some pills and a cup of water. “Down the hatch!” she said. There were two small white tablets and a yellow capsule. “What are these?” I asked. Shelly pretended to pout. She replied, “I want it to be a surprise. I promise it won’t make you dopey. Don’t you want to please me and be a good girl?” I replied, “Yes ma’am!” then swallowed the pills with a gulp of water. When. When he heard her high heels clicking up the marble stairs, his cock started to wake up in anticipation of possible action. He acted surprised when she spoke from behind him."Why, Sal, I have been meaning to call you." Good evening, Mrs. M. You got any repairs you need taken care of?"He was hoping she would think up something that would get them together in a very compromising situation without further delay.Sal was quite obsessed with the picture of his cock sliding up between the attractive.