He had short black hair, that was slick but a few hairs throwing themselves were, ever the wanted. Mr.C wasn't fat but big boned and had more muscle t...an fat. I looked up to him, pissed that he was talking to me so early in the class. "You aren't allowed to use pencil in my class. Come one its the third month of school" Mr.C said strictly. "I didn't have a pen" I snapped back to him. Mr.C looked at me, "Like every other day?" he asked back. Before I had to reply Jon, the boy who sat next to me. She always gave me that extra second of eye contact over the past couple of years. Now that she's of age I think I'll stretch that little ass if she gives it up.After a while of just riding and small chat I decided to make my intentions well known. With one hand holding the wheel, I reached down and pulled my jogging pants down enough that my dick was now exposed. "I knew your freaky ass was out hunting some pussy or something, you old dudes are a mess" she says with a giggle. Uuh wee, you fuck. My thoughts are my own and I don't claim to speak for anyone else. There are many Sadist who don't view themselves as being a nice person. They would actually cringe if someone said they were nice. For every person, no matter how they view themselves there will be people out there who will be attracted to them. Some women are dying to be with a man who will treat them in a brutal manner, absent of any pleasantries. They would love being with a Sadist who could simply destroy them for no other. Fuck your Mum," Carolyn begged for it.Sam went behind his very wet and naked mother and eased his cock into her pussy, enjoying the sight of her rather sweaty, soft, smooth skin as he pushed inward and pulled back out. Several strokes followed in quick succession, and then he slowed down a little, teasing his mother with her evident need for it. Carolyn was truly in desperate straits now, moaning with her animal lust for her flesh and blood, her kith and kin. All that she wanted right then was.