Dad had drilled into me the importance of developing good study discipline and techniques, and his whiz-kid college years had left him with plenty to ...hare in that regard. The standard freshman courses were so far just presenting knowledge I had already absorbed on my own, most of it from just reading books I found in Dad's library, and the rest from the weekly trips I took to the library, but that had been the case for several years now.I had already read all my assigned textbooks cover to. ” He said spreading my legs wider and fucking me harder.He fucked me hard and fast on the kitchen table. “Oh baby! Your cock feels so good. You’re so big you fill up mommy’s pussy!” I yelled. “Fuck! Oh you’re my little whore aren’t you mom.” He continued. “Tell me you you’re my whore mom. Tell me you I can fuck you whenever I want to.” He said pushing his cock in deeper and harder. I couldn’t stand it anymore so I gave in. “Fuck! Fuck me! Yes baby I’m your little whore and I’m a slut and you. It was in that role that he had offered to take her to her ballet class. It was a raw, sleety day in February, but Jamie's father was a 'master ofthe universe,' or so he thought, and as he and Jade climbed into hisRange Rover, he scoffed at the bad weather. It was that overconfidence,that served him so well in business, that perhaps blinded him to just howtreacherous the roads were. As he idled at an intersection and his lightturned green, a truck coming from the other direction hit the. Sure anal sex was part of our repertoire, but still.This was a first for me I and I cannot really say that that was what I had come for. But the time and place did have something to do with my preconceived ideas of man to man sex.Lo and behold, once this man left, the “tall mysterious man” came in. He was much more direct and ended up entering me from behind.His dick stood right out. I added some lube and guided him in. That felt soo good. He took a long time, and we turned over so I could.