Minutes passed and nothing moved and no sound was made in her well kept living room. The enormity of what I had just done hit me - and I tried to put ...eaning into it; that this was the moment that mother will finally understand that I'm not her little boy any more, but a man. My striking of her ass was not within the same boundaries of her playful tickles - I had lost my patience and my anger had exploded into action. Now, though, I was left with a confused mess of emotions and a rapidly. “Sid Jones,” Mike answered. He pulled on his pants and put his wallet in the back pocket.“You mean that guy with the screamer?” Bob asked with- a laugh. The guy didn’t look that tough.“That’s right,” Mike answered irritated at the man. He glared at Bob and said, “Cynthia is a friend of mine. Don’t talk about her like that.”Jim had locked up Sid’s aunt and mother for assault, disturbing the peace, and trespassing. He didn’t know too many of the details about the history behind it all, but it. My ass was screaming in pain but my head was swimming in exstasy. I sat motionless. My hole was throbbing. Finally I relaxed and began to slowly rock back a forth on his cock. I was in heaven. I increased the tempo. Soon I was bouncing up and down on his cock. I would squeeze his cock with my ass as I went up and relax on the way down. Suddenly I felt his cock swell. He let out a grunt and thrust his hips skyward. He began to empty his balls into my ass. I squealed in joy. I kept working my. With the warm touch of her body on my legs, her silky hair on my hands, sweaty and bare white snowy flesh of her tits just 10 inches away from my nose and above all, her very strong perfume mixed with the husky smell of a sexy sweating lady made my cock trying to jump out of his confinement. The thing it needed most at this time is a fresh air and several brushing of hand strokes and it will burst into flood of ejaculation.My cock was rather big; a hefty 10" when fully erect and very fat too..