”He looked at me in surprise. I repeated, “I’m not interested. I really don’t care why you’re an asshole. I only care that you are since I�...m forced to be in your presence.”He did blush. Anna giggled. Mason was coughing again.He said, “Miss Roberts, I didn’t mean to make you angry with me.”I interrupted. “I wasn’t angry with you. Assholes don’t think. I don’t get angry with non-thinkers. However, you’re in the United States. We don’t have royalty. I now have personal experience in understanding. As he was licking my like his dirty bitch I found myself grinding against the dildo in me and he used that as his signal to slowly fuck me. At first he would only remove a couple of inches and slowly work it back in until he worked up a rythm that allowed him to long stroke my ass. I was grinding so hard against it my cock was rubbing on the sheets and I had managed to cum. Eric had reached around to fondle my cock he discovered my secret and he scooped up a bit of it and fed it to me and I as. I didnt know what to think about the thoughts that flew through my brain right then. For a few Moments I wasnt looking at my Mom, I was looking at a beautiful sexy woman. Ready for a refill? Mom asked as she poured herself a fresh glass. Sure, dont mind if I do was my reply as I held my glass out to her. Even though the legal drinking age was 21, Mom didnt mind if I had margaritas or a few beers with her from time to time. I was 18 and, as she puts it, when she was my age it was legal and. " I'll do whatever you want"I knew that she would. There was no fight in her, no backbone. I could feel her eyes following the blade of my knife as I brought it up to her face and moved it in a lazy figure eight there. She followed it like it was a snake. I could feel her body shake with her fear. Satisfied with the impression I had made on her, I move the knife down her body, using it to slowly cut the buttons off her light green summer uniform blouse. I like the way she flinched each time the.