I could recall a dark purplish mark on mothers shoulder, just below the nape of her neck and often wondered what it was, and suddenly I knew, as grand...ad, bit heavily into my own necks nape, like a lion when he mounts a female, holding her in place as he fucks her and pumps his sperm into her subdued body.I smile again as I recall that song, 'Like they do on the Discovery channel', as a little girl I watched the a****ls fucking, wanting to see their cocks go in and out, as I fingered myself on. She explored his mouth with her tongue and even sucked on it. She could feel his manhood rise.Slowly his hands grabbed her boobs and squeezed them. She removed the remaining buttons letting out her boobs to feel the air. He grabbed them gently and crushed them with his palms feeling her brown nipples.She had a chocolate complexion, and she had very large nipples that tempted him. Her lips sucked his lips and made love bites on his neck. When his right hand was busy feeling her nipples, his left. A good life, great income, free spirit, but I hadn’t been born with a silver spoon. With any spoon in fact, so, I believed, I was no pushover.This intrigued Gerrard.He sent flowers, cards, a chauffeur to collect me from work.I was so fucking wet for him, I sometimes thought I would die.But I did not give in.Until the night he fell. It was a simple fall, as we walked through my local park, I had refused to use the limo service his mother sent with him to spy on us.And he tripped, right over the. Then back to her wet cunt I slip my fingers back in and start to pump her again.“I want you to beg me to fuck you slut... Beg me to give you my dick. Yell it, scream it, beg me cunt NOW!”“OH please fuck your little fuck slut Master Daddy please give me your big cock I need you to fuck me like the whore I am Master Daddy. Make me cum and please fill me cunt up with your hot cum PLEASE FUCK ME!”With that I move up and rub the head of my dick against her open fuck hole, as she tries to make me.