He crashed down onto his bed face first, and fell asleep. Now, on any other day, he would have been having wet dreams about Genna and his mom. This ti...e, however, his dreams were much different. At first, all Josh could see was fog. Then, part of the fog parted and an old man came into view. He was wrinkly, with a great, big, bushy white beard. He was wearing some black, hooded robes, so Josh couldn't see if he had any hair on the top of his head. The man seemed to look right at Josh. For a few. SLAP! On the left.‘God, two!’By six she was crying and begging me to stop. By ten she was squirming underneath me. I used my left hand to grab her by the hair to keep her head down and her arse in position. Another five slaps and my palm was beginning to sting. Her bum was bright red under the nylon and she was openly weeping with the pain but she still hadn’t given me the safe word. I briefly wondered if she’d forgotten but surely she’d have at least broken character if this was really too. So as usual we reached a hotel for a halt and it was decide that my friend would sleep alone in another room and I and his mom would sleep in one. As we left my friend in his room she went to freshen up in our room and I did not want to miss the chance of spying cause we were alone in the room so I went backside and tried peeping through the window. But I saw her standing and seeing me. She ordered me to come in the room.I felt ashamed of what I had done and so I did not look in to her eyes. .this has got to stop." "Does it?" he asked watching her and once again moving towards her, it was a shock that his erection was beginning to strain against his pants again. He hated what she stood for but by god he wanted her. Whatever hold she had on him hadn't been sated in their earlier moment of passion, in fact he wanted her more. Wanted to bury himself so deep inside her that he lost himself completely, what was it about her? "Don't you want me Sage?" his voice was low and kind as he.