Feeling responsibility is such a damned nuisance it even forced me to say lots of things I knew Mom would approve of.^[Happily, Donna didn't get all m...shy over me. She thought sex was GREAT!, but the idea of her being my girlfriend was silly. Besides, she was too busy with Patch to have a boyfriend.Each subsequent month, usually on the exact anniversary of the first time although sometimes events delayed it a little, Donna was eager for more. She had a list of new things she wanted to try, plus. She asked if I was getting close, I said yes and before I could finish saying the word ‘yes’, she plunged the huge head of my cock into her pretty little mouth and started sucking for all she was worth. Gone was the clinical, business-like manner. She was sucking and pulling on my cock for all she was worth. She took one hand away from my cock and reached down to tug and twist her nipples. She would pull hard and twist one nipple and then do the same to the other. Her mouth was stretched so. Beg me to fuck your sweet little ass.”There was an edge in her voice, chilling me, making it hard to breathe, to think, even to move. I opened my mouth, ready to beg for mercy, beseech with her not to do this, perhaps simply burst into tears like a frightened little girl…“I want you fuck my ass,” I mumbled a puddle of drool.“Speak up, pet,” she spat, impatience coloring her words.It was like listening to someone else speaking, words spilling from my mouth that I’d knew I’d regret as soon as the. We go up a set of stairs and down a corridor and we begin trying doors to see if one is unlocked, and at the third one, it opens up. We walk in and I turn on the light, and it is a empty room. You turn off the light and lock the door, there is a big glass window on the other end of the room and the light from the moon is shining in.I walk back over to you and begin to kiss you, pressing you up against the wall, as our tongues intertwine, my hands begin to roam all over your body.Our hips are.