Well see you Saturday night then.”Mike hung up the phone not sure what to make of the conversation.Mike got all his math books and his calculators t...gether and headed to Kristin’s house. When he arrived he walked up and rang the door bell. A stunning woman answered the door. It must have been Kristin’s mother because it was just an older version of Kristin. She stood in front of Mike in one of the sexiest dresses he had ever seen. It was a tight black number with a slit down the side so much. He had never had control over his life, with his parents being so overbearing. He had needed a very strong woman to take over and finally rescue him from their grasp. And surprisingly, he found that dedicating himself to her every need was an excitement without comparison. It finally gave James a purpose in this comfortable life, and he did not have to think for himself any more than he used to.Of course, he was scared at first. Rachael was an obviously gorgeous and confident woman, and could. I could hear the milk float and the bottle rattle as the milkman made his deliveries.I got up from bed and noted the damp stain in my sheet from my vaginal secretions, I had been wetting through the night, as my feverish brain, fantasized and fucked the night away in my head, and now as I stood naked in front of my bedroom window, watching the milkman approach closer to my home, I dared myself to let him see me.Instead I walked out of my room and down past my sons room, where I halted, turned. ”Unfamiliar with the word “ejaculate” she figured it had something to do with releasing his sperm. When he let go Myra recalled how the musculature of his penis tightened the same way inside her pussy last week and she had a curious feeling that he was going a little crazy. When the man she had adored for so many years had just filled her mouth with his seed she felt revulsion, importance, and the joy she remembered when he shot his seed into her vagina and how his aggressive thrusting morphed.