I hesitated. That was me. That was how I have always responded. Professionally, I could handle customers, but otherwise I seemed to always yield to so...eone else or look for someone to lead. He kept turning to look at me, the road ahead, and back to me. “That’s me. That’s what you guessed, isn’t it?”“Yes. That is the medical definition of a submissive.”“Submissive. You mean like …”He interrupted me. “I don’t mean like anything. That’s the definition of a submissive personality. It merely. I must have been staring too long as my mom caught my gaze and snapped me back to reality."Do you think she's pretty?" she asked."Yeah, mom, I obviously do!" I laughed."Would you... have sex with her?" my mom asked again."Mom! I..." I could feel myself growing very red, so my mom stopped asking me questions. I was surprised that my mom would even ask me something like that. She always seemed to be really cautions whenever talking about sex.My mom lay down on her towel, and I waited until my. I was totally submissive, but my cock responded to her thrusts by cumming all over everything. I had never had a spontaneous orgasm like that before. Since then I had enjoyed the strange erotic pain of anal intrusion, but I have cum like that very few times. Now, in the motel Darren’s cock was about to make me cum. I was sucking Levonne for all I was worth and loving it. The sensation of two cocks in me was intoxicating and powerful. I was theirs, by choice, but helpless to do much at. Beauty, whose hips rose in rhythm to his movements, gasped Uhhhhh!..., Ahhhhh! ..., Uhhhhh! ... Hahhhhh, Hahhhhh, Hahhhhh, as she pressed herself onto his wet, grool drenched slippery face and mouth to gain pleasure for herself in her soporific dream state. Her body undulating rhythmically with his tongue, first rising and falling in waves, then arching her back to press her cunt over his mouth, until her movements became less fluid, generating angular spasmodic judders lifting her off the bed.