My bottom is sore but I look at people as I pass them and think to myself how none of them would imagine for one second they are looking at a 38 year ...ld woman who has a sore bottom because her Mother has thrashed her. Nor how I had masturbated all night because of that thrashing. When I got to work I think the same. Colleagues smile at me, my team members look at me with respect, worried they will upset me, intent on doing their job as well as they can. I wonder whether they would be like. There, she dropped her athletic bag with her workout clothes and she turned and walked straight into his waiting arms. Tony's cock was totally hard from just being near Vanna and he felt the hardness of his hardon pressing firmly against the rounded mound of her pussy underneath her pants.Vanna knew this would probably be just the first of many fucks she'd share with Tony. Once a young hot stud caught her attention, she usually kept on fucking them from time to time until she'd either worn them. "I'm gonna fuck you harder than you ever hit a hockey puck."She came again at that.I just kept fucking harder and faster till I came in her.Spent and worn out, Krissy collapsed onto the floor."You ok?" the teacher asked. He glared at me.Krissy was wearing a euphoric look on her face. "I'm better than that. I'm really alright."Chapter 49Dr. Lacroy11am(7pm local time)The package I was awaiting arrived with the last post. I ripped it open like a child at Christmas.And just like many children in. There is no escaping this. After a minute I manage to relax my throat. The big cock slides along my voicebox. I hear a deep moan and an encouraging: "Yes, that's how I want it, all the way down your throat". He increases the rhythm. He fucks hard. The pressure of his hands is lessening. I need to catch my breath. His dick is covered with saliva. Thick bulbs drip on the ground. He doesn't grant me much time. He puts his rod in my mouth again. My throat is now completely relaxed and his glans is.