Only the glowing, gnawing lust that built between her legs with each passing second.Mavis Richards was on fire again!"Ohh, I don't know what's happeni...g to me," she whispered to herself. "I need a man... I need a man soooo bad! I need a man's cock... pounding up my pussy, making me feel good again... screwing me the way Bill was screwing Debby."For some reason, she could not say why, those last few words seemed to excite her that much more. Bill screwing Debby... Bill screwing Debby... They had. Maybe not tonight but for sure another time.Before I could respond, Bob put his other hand on my head and began to control my rhythm, he'd hold my head down at a certain point almost gagging me. He was getting very verbal as well. Instructing me on how to do it, encouraging me and moaning. There was something hypnotic about letting him control me. Something in me enjoyed being submissive to him. His commanding voice told me to suck harder but it was being followed up with a soft "good boy good. I absolutely abused my pussy. I had so many orgasms, and Brett must have heard at least a couple. I couldn’t help myself. I’d been ... trying for years to imagine what I most wanted, sexually. When I figured ... this out, I knew immediately that it was what my mind had been trying to find. I wasn’t able to get there, because I hadn’t included the family aspect of your plan. I’ve been dedicated to making that dream happen ever since.”I smiled at her, then asked, “Are you going to be a bad. "Staring out of the window, Adam glanced at the city outside. Lights were emanating out of the many offices that populated the area. Neon billboards caught the eye as they advertised something he didn't know."What are your holiday plans, Markum?" Adam asked him, sipping his cup of coffee. "Staying in the city or visiting the parents?"He shook his head. "Just going to stay at home, maybe read a book or two." Sounds awfully boring," his boss joked. "No family?" None," he said. "My parents died a.