Then I saw her clean wet glistening pussy. It was so amazing that I had already started precumming in my boxers, so much that even my shorts were wet....Her pussy was very tight and so pink that any normal person would start eating it as soon as he sees it. I then thought about fucking her before my parents coming the day after next day as deadline. That evening when she was preparing food, I tiptoed to her back and suddenly pressed her boobs cupping them in my hands. She was startled and turned. Every thrust against your ass, pushes against my clit, making me feel so aroused. I can only hope, your ass will be able to withstand the build of my orgasm. I push forward and withdraw, over and over again. Your face is red, but your jaw is slack and relaxed, enjoying the feeling of being fucked like the whore you are. "You like this, don't you, Slut?" "Yes, Mistress"... I tighten my grip on your hips, "You like being fucked like a sissy-ass, bitch... face down in the couch, no control over. “What about those bruises?”“They are just bruises. It’s actually safer than the packaging job and has a better insurance plan. I’m getting paid for some baby bites.”“Take this seriously!”“I am, I am. Look, I got to get back to work. Bye mom, love you.”Krista looked at him awkwardly so Dan explained. “Should I tell her I’m working for a cult to spy on high schoolers?”“I suppose not.”The explanation may have satisfied Krista, but not Dan. He’d lied to his mother. His father would be proud.With. Deciding her boyfriend would not likely show up now, she called the waiter over. “Looks like my friend is a no show. I may as well order” she tells him. “Certainly ma’am. What can I get you?” he replies. “I think I will have the grilled coral trout with a garden salad. A little French dressing and a glass of riesling, thank you.” Fran orders. “Would you like the wine now?” he asks. Fran tells the waiter that she would and sits back finishing her drink. She looks across the room and notices the.