”Samantha had anticipated that reaction from Dexter, although not with the kind of emotion he had exhibited. She had put him on that machine, assumi...g that he would prefer the next machine more.She pointed over to the stationary bike.“Try that one.”Dexter climbed on the bike and started to pedal. He had been on it for about two minutes when he stopped.He looked over at Samantha and said, “I don’t like this one, either.”“I thought you liked riding a bike,” Samantha said.Dexter said, “This isn’t. She nodded her head indicating that she got it…. And then left to my room I didn’t disturb her till she finishes her half of her work then I opened one pic and closed it with in no time then after finishing her work I opened a sites which contains all categories in it…I started from the 1st category then 2nd then 3rd I was just entering into categories and coming out… and suddenly it was mom category I went in and came out but my mom took mouse control and clicked on it… I was very happy that. He positioned himself in the middle of the backseat and tenderly, grasping my hands, guided me onto his lap and over his black monster dick. I dutifully slipped out of my panties and gasped as Thomas slid me onto and down his enormous cock, finding my clit easily and causing me to cum quickly. My hips pushed my legs up and down as I cried out and felt my body give in to him. I heard and felt him groan as I dripped my juices all over his crotch. Thomas slid me up and off his cock intimating that. In this day of PC and women empowerment and all that, women were getting to the point where men were almost afraid of them – afraid to talk to them, afraid to interact with them for fear of a lawsuit or being branded as some kind of sexist or womanhater/womanizer.But I was a different breed than what she was used to. I didn't give two shits about being PC or not. And I talked to women like I would talk to anyone else. Okay, maybe I held back the cussing and foul language a bit. But I didn't.