I should fuck you in that nice ass of yours but you would end up liking that. I am gonna make your pussy , my pussy. I am gonna make this pussy my pus...y. I am gonna own your ass and your ass hole. And all that of you I will soon own , you will love me for it. “ Sarita says “yes baby take anything you want as long as you keep fucking me like this”. Then Sarita holds me tighter. Sarita has now bit into my arm as I can hear her moaning. Then Sarita cums for me again. After Sarita calms down ,. "I enlightened her that you were not some rich asshole with wheelbarrows of money and a little dick. With a body like hers I would have expected she had at least tried more than just a plain missionary with a hair trigger high school pop gun. At least she is quiet," the supervisor said as she directed me over to a lower counter to where I could count out all of the dollar coins while the teller counted out the hundreds.Smiling I asked, "Can you get me one of the counting containers? I have to. .." Don't you 'But Dad' me, David!" Thundering now, the voice of God,laying down the law. "I didn't work long and hard for all these years,just to have you throw it all away to become some kind of Goddamn Faggotdress designer! That's it! End of story! Discussion closed!"Yeah, great discussion Dad, David thought. You yell, I listen,discussion over. He picked up a rock and threw it at a tree, missing itby a mile. "Oh shit!" David gasped. "That hurts like hell."David pulled his shirt up and saw. "Hi sleepyhead...what would you like for breakfast?" Coffee!" was my response, it being my first and most important starter any day. TJ stepped by me and into the kitchen, he poured me a mug from a coffee maker and as I took a sip he placed some scrambled egg, bacon and a toasted bagel in front of me. I ate without speaking; it was good and tasted brilliant. "You make this?" I asked."Yeah surely did. I believe you can't start the day on an empty tank!...everyone needs to be filled right up!" As.