The United Man-Haters of North America is a publically funded, government-sponsored company with branches in all fifty states and indeed outside the U...ited States of America itself. We have branches in Europe, Asian, South America, Africa and even Antarctica. The only person on the planet who has ever posed a threat to our continued power is Brother Sam. Why? Simply because he’s a male genius who doesn’t accept our politically correct lies as dogmatic truth. He challenges our power. He dares to. Once, I had the story out. He told me to stay in my room until he got there.He stayed on the phone with me until he walked in the door. I heard the sound of fighting down stairs. TreFual stopped me. "Kid, it's no good. You'll make it worse. Sit here with me. Your Dad will handle it."I sat on the bed. Mom had never hit me before last night. She spanked me when I was little but never hit me. Much less, thrown a glass at my head. I didn't know what to do. I cried. TreFual looked at me with disgust. I raised one of her legs with my hand and placed it on the bed.I then began licking her pussy, which was covered in well-trimmed hair as usual. I lapped it up like a puppy. It tasted and smelt better than the last time. Probably because of all the sweat and heat she had to deal with the whole day. I slowly stuck my tongue inside her pussy and began pushing it in and out.She was breathing extremely heavily and had pushed my head into her pussy. A few moments later, she straddled me again and. As I prepared to straddle her ass I noticed that her shorts had been pulled skew and I could see a bare ass cheek and her black thong running down the centre of her crack. It was an innocent exposure that I couldn’t stop looking at. I could see the pink bud of her anus sticking out each side of the thong and I felt the familiar swelling in my pants as I started to get turned on by the sexy sight.My lustful thoughts lasted only a few moments before they were replaced by guilt and disgust. I.