John watched his mother pull into the driveway. He smiled knowingly to himself as he sees her hurriedly grabbing her papers and briefcase, then practi...ally run to the front door. He crept over to the top of the stairs and peered down to see her standing above a jumble of paperwork scattered in the doorway. In her rush to check her messages, she'd dropped her papers. John laughs to himself as he sees her just leave the scattered mess.Taking the time to pick them up now would only delay her. But nothing worked. I only succeeded in getting myself more charged up.I finally gave up fighting it and headed down to the gay district. Like most cities, there were only a couple of lesbian bars, and like most lesbian bars, there was only a very small leather scene. I didn't have much hopes for finding a sub, but maybe at least, I could get sex.It was early, and the bar was about half full. I walked to the back where the pool tables were, saying high to those I knew on the way. I added my. With Taylor’s asshole clamped tightly around his cock and milking him dry, Austin pumped her full of his cum. When her muscles finally loosened up enough for him to withdraw his cock from the tight confines of her ass, he sat back on his haunches, panting to catch his breath.“Mmm,” Taylor moaned as she collapsed onto her stomach without him to hold her up.“That was… wow,” Austin gasped, staring at her ass as she lay with it sticking up in the air.“Not bad,” Taylor said, finally rolling over. ." She wheezed.A cool draft of air soothed the fiery embers on her cheeks temporarily as the hand lifted. The respite was brief before her smarting buttocks were stung once more by his hand, forcing the air from her lungs with a whoosh. "Anything..." She gasped, fighting back the sob, "What do you want?" Everything."Confused, her mind tried to grapple with his answer whilst the stinging heat radiated across her behind. "I don't understand..." She sobbed. "What do you mean?"The hand slapped down.