I began thrusting faster and faster, and you felt yourself filled with my hard cock. You could feel my balls against your pussy as I thrust forward ag...in and again. "Fuck me," you said. "Fuck me faster!" I began moving in earnest then, my balls slamming against you as I thrust forward. I grabbed your hair to pull your head back as I thrust hard into you from behind. “Like this, baby?” I asked roughly, “Is this what my naughty girl wanted?” I pumped my thick cock harder and harder into your. When she was done she had cut up all of his under shorts andall but one pair of his pants. It had been a long time since theyhad bought any clothes for him and she knew they would have to goshopping for clothes soon. Tom got home from shopping and complained about not having anymoney left. He said he wondered when prices would stop raising.Tracy agreed with him and told him they had to eat. He told her heused the last of his cash to put gas in the van. She told him she had disposed of his. The idea of an X model down on her knees getting abuse, made a lot of cash. Seeing a mother and daughter make out was also good for the underground market. Felicia (aka the Black Cat) was getting ready for a sleepover that her daughter was having with Emma Watson’s Daughter Elisa. Emma was the Villain known as the black Queen and they ran in the same circles. Both were dominant women, who took what they wanted, fucked who they wanted and didn’t take no for an answer ever. In fact they like. I lay on my bed trying to go to sleep but was almost trembling with restlessness. Every time my dick relaxed a little, the image of my mother's smile when she looked at my groin hardened it again. I tossed and turned until I ended up pressing my dick against the mattress.Given my ignorance, it had to be instinct that made me grind my hips into the bed. Once I started though, the need and weight grew but towards a conclusion. I grabbed my pillow tightly and squeezed my eyes shut, continuing to.