Kiss your Mom goodbye. You'll see her infour or five months."Robbie had never had an adventure. He wanted one.He got one.AGW's training facility was...in Indianapolis. A nondescript building in anondescript town.Brandon personally escorted Robbie to the plane and they arrived at thefacility at 11 p.m.No one was around, but Brandon checked himself and Robbie into a lovelyhotel-like suite within the facility.Brandon gave Robbie the bedroom and took the pullout couch.Robbie was exhausted. And. She moaned gently as I pulled my cock out until only the head was inside. I then gripped her hips and rocked her back and forth as I thrust deep and hard into her. More moans left her mouth as I started to pick up a rhythm of thrusting and pulling her petite body. She was my stepmother, she was my lover, she was mine and I wasn’t going to let her forget it. My cock started to pump into her cunt deeper and harder than before. The head rubbed against her cervix, making her cry out in ecstasy. . I have a bad feeling, and against my better judgment, I open the door. Inside, I find Nate in his bed, his face alight from his TV where he seems to be playing a game."Sam?" he says looking over at me, pausing the game.He's shirtless, and the bedding is wrapped over his bottom half. I'm insecure being in my weird-ass flannel pajamas now but I doubt he'll say anything. "Sorry I heard the door slam" I reply, looking between him and the TV, feeling awkward for the intrusion.He puts the controller. The surroundings - the slight creak of a worndoor, the scents of daily living, did nothing to betray this meeting's truepurpose. I made my way cautiously down the carpeted stairs, difficult to maneuverin the high stiletto heels that had been chosen for me. My mind began to churnthoughts of our last meeting and the secret pleasures it held. It had beena long week and I was looking forward to the evening's activities, a meansof release. Opening the door to the basement, I was greeted with air a.
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