She was like a drug. I tasted her, briefly, three years ago, but of course, it was all under her control. I never had the balls to just take control. ...ust take her like I always wanted. So after three years, this little bitch was mine. And I have her now. Just gotta keep her going. Keep my hands roaming. Let her lose control. Make her think she had no choice. Make her think that this was all her doing, that she’s the one in charge. That’s how she likes it anyway. ‘Yeah, that’s it. Just relax.. I told him he'd be back soon if he wanted to hang out for a little bit. We relaxed with a drink and a smoke as he told me about his "no luck" with the ladies recently. His ex-wife, broken dates, striking out at the bar.... Time went on and he said he should probably just go because he was supposed to have a date. "I'll probably rub one out, just in case. I don't want to explode on first touch since its been so long". "Umm, I'd like to see that", I muttered. "I mean, if you have to jack off,. .fuck me son...I beg you dont stop please !!". Sam has never experienced such amazing sensation, he enjoyed dominating her mom in that position.Sam got in a real kinky mood, he grabbed her hair and pulled it back up near his face and gave a hard deep kiss. He was banging her mercilessly from behind with his left hand still pulling her hair and with right hand made her mouth open and spit inside it. "You are like that you horny bitch. I am going to rip that pussy you cum whore!". Jessica felt. I wasn't the best looking guy on the block, but I could probably land a role in a soap opera. If I could act, that is. Given a choice, I'd rather be one of the villains in a Bond film. Preferably one who doesn't get killed until the end. I had walked about three blocks when my thoughts were interrupted by a scream from behind me. There was a group of over a dozen women, all scantily clad running in my direction. The one in front was the one I had heard. She was yelling, "I get him first. .