And Robin made sure I got plenty of chances. I recall a couple times where I took huge risks of getting caught pink-handed, but the thrill of the mom...nt always seemed to outweigh the risks. We were in high school, on a bus heading towards a marching band competition. Robin and I were fooling around on the bench seat, and since we were sharing a blanket to 'keep warm' no one was the wiser. No one, that is, until Robin's Mom, who was chaperone on the bus, called out from her seat in the. As if he had somehow earned it. He realized now, that with no skills, no ambition and no money, what he really was, was a parasite. That's actually what he had been raised to be. And he had felt entitled and arrogant about his unearned status. If he went out on his own, could he overcome all that and make a life for himself?Then the big question hit him. Would his owner take him back if he ran away and failed? He wouldn't be able to get back into college. His father certainly wouldn't pay for. Kyle? He turned around when he heard his name and beamed at me. Emma! Hi! Wow, you look so amazing. I smiled shyly, blushing as he kissed me on the cheek. Thanks, Kyle. So do you. He did, too. He wore a dark gray suit, with a white button down underneath and a cute little gray and white striped bowtie around his neck. Thank you. So, ready to go? I nodded, and he led me towards the parking lot and helped me into his car. A little while later, we pulled up to a park, fully equipped with a. Well I was motivated to do whatever daddy wanted so she was getting ass ****d. I slowly worked my arm out of her pussy as she screamed, squirted, and squeezed tightly around my wrist. I didn't want out of her honestly.It was such a fucking turn on. As I finally got my arm out. I brought it to her mouth and made her lick every finger and every inch of my arm and hand. Then I shared it with her as we kissed passionatly and told her what a hot little bitch she was. DAmn Ive been looking for a.