‘It was just a rough day.’ ‘Ryan, Ryan, Ryan.’ He shook his head. ‘I’m not as clueless as I used to be. There may not be any angry music p...aying, but I can tell you’re upset.’ ‘I’m fine, I’m—’ ‘Give it up, sweetheart.’ She slumped back. ‘You’re right. I’m—I don’t know. I’m furious and I’m upset and I don’t know what to do. I hate it.’ Brody covered her hand with his for the rest of the ride and waited until they were back in his apartment before saying anything else. ‘Want to talk about it?’. Now that the door was further open I had an even better view. Every now and then my mother discretely looked into my direction while fucking him and smiled – or was it some kind of devilish grin? I cannot say. Finally she gave the guy a sign to stop for a moment and sat up. She pulled his shiny wet dick out of her. After climbing down from the table she got on her knees and started to suck his pulsing cock greedily. She positioned herself so that she could look me in the eyes the whole time. I. His paws hung on my thighs as he fucked at my pussy scratching at my skin as he struggled to grip me with each thrust, I felt him go in really deep, when he did I felt like I was going to piss myself, this really turned me on, so much I started stroking his hairy balls, from underneath through my legs. I felt him priming my pussy with his juices, then ‘BANG’ I felt his cock expand. As it did I felt his knot expanding my pussy opening stretching and flexing my puss painfully. Everyone including. I had my fun for a year or so, doing what I wanted when I wanted, and fucking whoever paid me attention.Then I walked into my local one day and there was a new barmaid that had just started, a 23 year old who had a body to die for and was single, she would have no interest in me because I'm in my forties, or so I thought!Over a few weeks we got friendly and a bit flirty with eachother and I still thought it was just a bit of a laugh, although I did want to fuck her!I went in the pub on the.