I had helicopters and shit. I was banging underwear models, beauty pageant contestants, IG floozies ... I did whatever I wanted. ANYTHING I wanted. An...where! I could fuck any broad! Any broad I wanted!Now I can’t do shit. I can’t fuck anyone. Ronald K. Pump can’t get pussy? What the fuck? Like I’m a loser, like I’m an incel?I actually have a job now! A job! Like a putz! A working stiff! This is bullshit! Bullshit! Believe me, big league bullshit!Not even Stelania will fuck me anymore.. Listen closely how women and girls talk. Listen to how we accentuatecertain words. Once you master ?girl-talk' you'll be able to even talkin a lower, almost male voice, because the way you handle the words willmark you as a girl." Oh kayyyyy mummy," he said, mimicking how she said "OK." Darling, you've got it. You understand the concept, I think."Angelo smiled. He continued to talk and walk and act as girly as hecould. Mary Elizabeth went to her room to finish up some computer work,asking. Robert then placed his hands on the back of my head and took the lead. He smoothly fucked my mouth, ordering me every now and then to coat his dick with a sugary layer from the popsicle.“Yeah, that’s what you want, you little bitch, sucking on popsicles all day long, right?” He said teasingly, and I loved the demeaning tone in his voice.I hummed a “yes,” with his dick still inside my mouth. He pulled it out, helped me to my feet, and pressed a kiss on my lips. Our tongues intertwined. After. . ... ... Mum looked after her body and looked great for her age and tonight she wore a simple knee length dress. Lots of her creamy thigh on show - wow I was in thigh heaven as my head turned left to see your open thighs and right to see your mums slightly open thighs;) hmmmmmmmmmmmmmYou did not alter your clothing to hide yourself when mum woke up? It must have been this as you simply sat back and lifted your legs and rested your feet on the edge of the chair - - - opposite me! Your bulge was.