It was so obvious.I'd somehow convinced myself that all the stuff I'd been doing to her; the hair pulling, and lip-biting, the insults and commands, t...at it was all for her. To hurther. To make her suffer.I felt my slightly aching cock stiffen yet again as I remembered how she looked only the night before, begging me to touch her, the sorrow on her face when I rejected her. I'd never considered myself a sadist, but I had to admit to myself how good it felt.Despite the heat of the water, my. I slid my cock inside her hole, feeling her warmth for a second time.She closed her eyes and let out a moan as I pushed my cock all the way inside her. I pushed up to the hilt, feeling my cock slide all the way inside. I leant forward and kissed her as I started to slide in and out of her. Her pussy was tighter than I remember from earlier as it gripped my cock tightly.Sophia’s hands roamed my chest, pinching my nipples lightly as I fucked her. Her moans were muffled by my mouth as we. No amount of solvent, paint thinner, MEK or Acetone had been able to clean it out so I did the only thing I could - I shaved off my beard and got a brush cut.When the call came from my boss and I realized that I would be able to make it to Steff's party I decided to have some fun with her. Steff had never seen me without the beard and she had never seen me with hair that wasn't worn long in the Seventies hippie style although I did shorten it up some as I grew older. I had the beard when I met. .." I responded which was probably the normal response for any boy talking to the mom of the girl he was having sex with."We're doing great!" Brianna chimed in."Have you helped anyone else lately?" Lisa asked."Helped?" I said confused and with a vague feeling of concern."You know what I mean." No," I said with a stronger feeling of concern.Brianna spoke up, "Sam helped Alex and Alyssa."Oh, no!"How so?" Lisa asked.I interrupted and spoke firmly, "I told you I wasn't involved, Brianna." Oh," she.