I often saw my dad, slap the cowboy shit out of my mom for stepping out of her place. And Daddy always told us that respect is sometimes all a poor ma... has to call his own. So, if my mom spoke out of turn or disrespected him, it was his job to show her the error of her ways.The parking lot of the seven-eleven was already crowded that morning. They really needed a drive-thru like those fancy fast food restaurants have. There were no parking spots available so cars were double parked in the. I oblige. I feel this strangers cock filling with what I need. Give it to me!! Cum in my fucking mouth! I scream at the the faceless pleasure on the other side of the drywall. This time, its him that does as hes told. His first, and very large blast of hot cum hits my throat and I squeal in delight, feeling myself cum again, it oozing down the red wall. I keep sucking hard almost begging him for more. After two or three more large blasts of cum I pull out his pulsating cock, jacking its wet. It became an obsession, after a while, but I like to think of it as a healthy one. It wasn’t something that filled my every waking thought, but certainly, it had become the object of lust in my twilight hours, replacing the small parade of celebrities I’d normally employed. No living man could hold a candle to my bronze suitor, so it was with a great sense of anticipation that I signed my name to the lease. o-O-o They’d watched her at first through the blinds, curious about the new neighbor,. I'm not afraid," he yelled."Oh yes you are afraid," the voice answered him, "and you know you're afraid and you're afraid to admit you're afraid." I am not afraid," Brian said in a scared, quivering voice."Well, if you're not afraid, then why are your knees shaking? And your chin is quivering too. That seems pretty afraid to me." Well all right then, so I am a little bit scared." He paused a moment, then asked, "How come I seem to hear you in my head? Where are you? Are you scared, too?" Well.