I had swapped places with him and I was now The Watcher. I was mesmerised as he put his hands on Karen's hips and pulled her back towards him each tim... he pushed into her. I could hear Karen saying " yessss babe, fuck me with that big cock, give it to me, fuck my cunt you horny bastard" and could see him giving her every thing he'd got. I knew she was getting close to cumming, and looking at The Watcher's face, so was he. He looked at me and said, "in her or on her?". I pointed to the top of. I said when ever you want help, call me. I use to call her frequently and ask how r u.any help. I use to take her to market. We got close. She is to treat me like her son. Daily i used to think about her and shag. One day i simply went to her house. I decided to fuck her today. She greated me as usual. This i hugged her and told man i love u. She slapped me. I dont know what to do I went near her and started kissing her badly. She was telling leave me. I pressed her boobs and ass. She was. “I’m so wet, Thom,” she said, looking at my hard cock. “Hmmmmmmm, I love how hard you are.”I looked down at her open pussy as she rubbed herself harder. Suddenly, I knew I wanted to eat her, to lick her pussy.“I want to eat you,” I said.“Just pretend,” she said, moving her finger in and out of her pussy.I moved my face between her legs, pulling her hand away and started licking her pussy.“Oh Thom,” she gasped and started pushing my head away as if she didn’t want it, as if she just wanted to. "Or maybe get some writing done. I'm never going to win a Pulitzer Prize at 'Rolling Stone' if I don't do something spectacular." First, you can't pay golf at night. I know, I've tried. Your exercise routine is martial arts, which you generally do in private because you can't take your sword to the YWCA. Second, your biography to the Pulitzer Committee would be a little unusual to say the least. Just go Bridget. Eat some nice spicy food, drink some good whiskey. Find someone to dance with,.