But I'm certain that I want to be yours... I always wanted. I thought of you every single day in the last four years..." I said feeling tears coming t... my eyes "I think I can forgive every single thing you do to me today, so... I know you want me... Why don't you just take me..." I managed to say looking at his collarbone and stroking his chest, as I was embarrased enough as to avoid his gaze.I heard him gasp, his hands went down to my buttocks and I felt him grab them heavily. Then my eyes met. It seemed as he was thankful for the spanking which madehis mother smile. Just as his mother was about to pull up his trousersLouis seen a boy his age laughing at him. This made him embarrassed atfirst, and then mad. He leaped up from his mother and ran towards theboy where he started punching him. The boy did stop laughing and didn'tfight back. Louis let out all his aggressions that have been hiddeninside and gave the boy one punch after another punch. This was untilhis mother and a policeman. She was putting lube on her hands and it was obvious that she was going to give the boy a hand job.I looked through the pad and saw more sketches that had mature women that looked like teachers or my friends with boy’s that had really big cocks. Many of them had cum shooting all over. My pussy actually grew wet at the sight of the perverted thoughts that were being brought to life with help of my son’s artistic talents. In a few minutes I found myself fingering my pussy as I looked at the. "What? No," Satsu lied, and tried--unsuccessfully--to pull it away from her."It is! Wait a sec--are… are you a dyke?!" No!" This was stupid. She'd been out for three years, and had made her peace with who she was, and was proud of it, even… most of the time. But she was also scared to be living here in this strange place, with these strange girls, and she wanted them to like her or else this whole thing would be so much harder."Hey. Back off," Rowena told Melissa, stepping up to Satsu's.