I'll make sure this kid won't even think about hurting my son when I'm done with him. I still can't believe what Rob said...*****I was just sitting in...the kitchen, baking cookies for my son, when he opens the front door and tries to rush up to his room."Not so fast, honey. You know you're supposed to tell me how your day was!" I say happily, as I turn the corner.I finally get to see him, and his clothes are covered in grass and mud stains, showing he was pushed around."My day sucked, mom." he. She said that she couldn't resist any longer, and reached for the bulge in his nice tight jeans. She said that she couldn't get it out fast enough, and when she did, she couldn't believe what was the biggest, fattest cock that she had ever laid eyes upon. She couldn't get it into her mouth fast enough, which I always have to beg for by the way. She hungrily slobbered all over his big fat juicy cock, while he commenced to start to remove her pants and insert two fingers into her dripping wet. What she didn't know is that I don't fuck woman that way. I'm not a gentle lover who woos women, I'm a man who takes what I want when I want it, and I need it hard and rough. No woman ever fucks me and walks away thinking she was in charge. She walked away thoroughly conquered ... when I was done with her.But I'd only just started with Tiffany.I crept closer to her but I grabbed her wrists again, squeezing them tightly together."You do. What I fucking tell you, bitch."She looked startled and. ." This UPS guy looked so familiar, but I couldn't put my finger on it. I was having dejavu all over. "That your name, sir?" "Ya, that's me." "Then I guess you ordered something, James," he said with a sly grin... Then it hit me, his face, that grin, that smirk... ...and flashed in my mind was the image of him, standing over me, wiggling his cock in my face; my slobber dripping down the head of his cock towards my face as I sat on my knees, vulnerable and used... it was him! He must have.