'Oh fuck yes.Slap my arse hard young man.Slap me and fuck me'.I built up a steady rhythm of slapping and fucking with her cheek getting redder and red...er.This didn't seem to bother her she just continued to urge me on.'Fuck me.Oh god fuck me.Fuck me and don't stop till you come'.I asked her where she wanted me to come and she said,'Deep in my mature pussy young man.I want to feel your fresh young spunk splashing against the back walls of my pussy.And i bet you have enough spunk to fill my pussy. As long as your mother stays away from me there won't be any problem. I lived with her for twenty-five years."I went ahead and took out some boxes and started packing most of my personal stuff. I wasn't a big material person so I didn't have all that much that I needed. I started putting the boxes in my tool truck. I had a lot of room in it. I hadn't loaded it for the following week's journey yet.At around seven my oldest daughter pulled up with her husband. "Dad, what's going on? Susan called. The woman was truly a dream come true for a kinky cunt-hound like I me.Linda hadn't had a lengthy fuck session with the dogs since the day she became Sire's Bitch, other than what she had initiated herself. Like I said earlier, I felt it was time to give Linda another high.I checked the video equipment out in the 'dungeon' or 'playroom', as I liked to call it, and loaded fresh extended play tapes in the recording machines. I used professional-format equipment, so I could get tapes that had. If he had calculated right, he should begin to feel something at forty-five seconds. A quick glance at the counter confirmed it. Forty seconds on the dot, and he already had a growing headache. With nitrogen racing to the engines, the machine was forced to a breakneck pace in seconds, turning faster and faster, humming deafeningly as it spun. The g-forces increased with each revolution, as did the pain in his head. Richard had constructed his seat on a series of bearings that allowed it to.