If it was morning, he did the same but instead of sleeping he left for work. He never cared if I’d cum or not; all he cared about was himself. To be...honest, he never satisfied me so I did get myself off.” I looked at Sam’s serious expression. “He’s gone and — I’m sorry, son, but I don’t miss your father. I don’t think that you do either but you’re here and all this talk has got me very excited. I can see your hard cock is poking up in your shorts. Do you still want to have me, your mummy?”"Yes,. I might be pretty easy going about the risk, but since that Sunday morning run, I was a big believer in the Kevlar.While I was adding the thick layer of fleece, Hugo was getting the outboard motor from the storage building. It was a Mercury 6 horse motor I saw sitting on the boat when I arrived on the dock. "From the size of that motor I would say we don't chase speed boats," I said."No, we aren't suppose to run down rum runners. That is a job for the DEA and ABC agents. But there is nothing. Oh shit! I panic. I feel my ass cheeks spreading. “Moo Sarah” he demands. “This is your last chance.” My lips go dry and my throat tightens. What do I do? Do I just give in? Say a simple moo? I know he just needs to hear it. I remain silent and stubborn. He just can’t claim my ass this way. This isn’t how it’s supposed to be. Suddenly I feel his fingers between my thighs dipping into my river of flowing juices and cum. My body tenses as the tip of his cock and fingers slide up and down in my. With healing her, it would put me back on the knife's edge of losing control."I need to talk to Ashley and Jewel as soon as possible," I told them. "Keep Brandi and Stephanie away from me. Bianca, you should keep your distance too." You really don't like Kellie, do you?" John-John asked when the women went downstairs to organize the gang's captives. "She's fucking hot and..." Don't!" My voice was hard. "She was one of the nicer ones but that's like saying the zombie eating your leg is nicer.