But when the tables are turned things can get even better. Janelle picked me up after work, wearing a blazer and that short skirt that showed off her...supple ass and her legs to their best advantage. We had been dating for a few months and she had fulfilled every thing I needed in a woman. She was smart- a pre-med student and registered nurse. She was funny- but never vulgar. And she loved to fuck. In the car. On the beach. While the neighbor’s daughter peered through my living room window.. .. what are you doing, boy..." The deep voice boomed out threateningly - the voice of a man who is used to being obeyed.The fat man started to rise. Suddenly, Flavius saw all the years of his life; the beatings, the shouting, being treated like a dog by his own father. So he moved faster than he ever moved before, the adrenaline flowing through his veins giving him new found strength.The drusus came around in an arc; it landed straight down upon his father's lower face. The blade struck the fat. We both were silent. after half an hour, I again tempted up for sex. She was yawning for sleep. I mounted on her top & started for a second time. She did not stop me.That time I fucked her a whole minute & discharged my hot load in her vagina, only to make her again go to toilet for a wash. I was happy now. My whole body & mind was feeling great ! My beloved mom never said a single word ,though I expected her to tell something. I tried to sleep. I was in a little shame, though I have a handsome. From our days of keeping tabs, we obtained the spare key she keeps in a fake rock next to the door. Talk about dumb. It was just me, slowly creeping up her lawn. I did have second thoughts, but then again, to see her firm tits for real, I couldn't resist. I got the key. Then I slowly unlocked and opened the door. I remember, that the front door floors creaked, and I went for the mistake. It was loud, and just when I was about to bold, I kept still. But no answer. No movement. No.