We started the bout down on the mat and Joe quickly gained control and forced me down on my stomach as he mounted me from behind and rode me. I could ...ot believe how sexy I felt and turned on as our bodies moved against each other in those outfits. As I struggled to get away, Joe kept his hold on me, with one arm around my waist and the other holding my arm. He had obviously wrestled before, while I had not, and he was controlling me. As he rode me, he slowly began to pump his cock against my. But first you're gonna suck daddy like a good little slut. Get up."He did, looking more than a little frightened. Shorter and skinnier than me. Frightened, all right. But oh, so cute.My thick, eight-inch cock bulged in my grip as I placed my other hand on his shoulder and looked into his eyes."I think we understand each other, Adam." His eyes mesmerised me. He nodded."Yes, daddy. I lied. I'm sorry. We have a while yet."I pulled him to me and we kissed, hard and deep. My tongue trawled his mouth. I looked at him curiously, as he had never referred to me as anything besides either ‘Laura’ or ‘kid’. I didn’t care anymore. I gently grasped his face and tilted my face and moved in towards him and softly kissed him on the lips. He was still at first and I started to wiggle my body and stroke his hair to warm him up. He finally gave up his resistance and gave in to me, moaning into my mouth and digging his long fingers into my hair. I began to nuzzle his neck, rubbing my nose into his skin. God, I loved winter.The ground was just the right amount of white. It was covered, but not too covered. I could walk easily, making little footprints as I did so, without it feeling like a chore. The brisk air had its own kind of smell which I just loved. As I walked down my driveway, I threw up my arms and took in the feeling. Winter was here.As I neared the end of my driveway, a spot of black amidst the grey and white caught my eye, lingering in the foggy grey of the horizon. I turned to face.