Or if it wasmy heart that was lying...because in this chaotic storm of questions anddoubts one thought kept striking through clearly...I love him...I ...ove himI love him...I don't know why I was so hard on Dirk before. He's not a monster...he'sjust passionate. Sure he can be rough, but that's just because he doesn'tknow his own strength. And granted, can be arrogant and overbearing, evensomething of a bully...but he doesn't mean anything by it. It's just thetestosterone talking, you have to. At least not with her Momma present.I began to check the mother out. She wore a peasant scoop-neck blouse and seemed to have no qualms about showing off her tits, which by the way, were big enough to smother a grown man. She too, had freckle phobia. The mother leaned over, on purpose I thought, providing me with a great view. I reciprocated, adjusting myself and turning enough to make sure she got a glimpse of my dick bulging out of my tight jeans. I hung around the produce department until a. It didn’t take much of this before I felt a little swelling and I heard her coo with pleasure. Darlene lifted a little and gasped, ‘Please, Toomas, suck on my nipple.’ Of course, I wasn’t going to refuse that! I suckled her right nipple and hummed, while stroking her ass with gentle caresses like she had responded to earlier. That earned me another gasp and a moan. ‘Toomas, I don’t know what you are doing to me. I’ve never felt it like this before. Everything is tingling down there, almost like. "Lick them, and taste it" he hissed into my ear.he continued to pound my ass, every now and again working my cock with his hand, but knowing that my gspot was already receiving enough attention that I didn't even need him touching my cock.Then, i felt the most gigantic pressure building up in my balls, our hot sweaty bodies smelly with fuck sweat, his cock deep inside of me. With one huge groan, the pressure was too much, and I began spasming uncontrollably. he continued to fuck me as my ass.