Leo was in his element as his cock thudded in to Lara's throat, every so often he would push it as far as he could before yanking the ponytail back an... forth forcing her throat to jerk him off.He continued this viscous assault until he could hold back no longer and gripping her head tight to his stomach he unloaded the juice from his balls in to her throat.The gagging chocking sounds again filled the room, Leo just pushed her back and watched the same scene as earlier, her, vomiting cum on to. They weren't bad. They were intent on learning everything we had to teach them. We worked for an hour before Whitney called a break for fifteen minutes to get water. Then she called them back into formation. She strode through the ranks like she owned them. I guess this was her class, so she did."Armstrong! What is the last move in hand-to-hand combat?" The killing blow, Ma'am!" Ehrends! What is the first move in hand-to-hand combat?" To kill my enemy, Ma'am!" Every blow that does not kill your. As it should be, my fantasies were of women in string bikinis or bent over on hands and knees in some porn flick, offering her two nether openings to a cock twice the size of mine.She was my mother, for heaven's sake, and mothers are off limits. I had done a satisfactory amount of fucking by the time I graduated high school, but never desired to prong the mothers of any of my friends, not even the mothers who looked like sluts. Jeez, the idea of fucking my mother, or even peeking up her dress,. . You'll get thetour a little later."Mr. Eckles led me to another building that was a little more normallooking, with ivy covered stone walls that almost made it look likesomething from an ivy league school. This was the dormitory and I soonlearned that I was going to be living on the third floor.To my surprise and relief I was given a room to myself, even though itwas only about half the size of my old bedroom back home. It was smalland cramped and I had to share a communal bathroom with.