I know you don’t feel like you’re worth it, but you’re worth a hell of a lot more than I am.” My voice still sounded like I’d been punched i... the throat and there were tears streaming from my eyes. I still held her with my eyes, daring her to tell me otherwise. If I couldn’t help her, then I didn’t feel like there was any helping me. Whatever had happened to her, I was a murderer. I could feel the blood on my hands, I couldn’t see it, but it was there. I couldn’t wash that stain away, but if I. I liked it. Of course all that was after she made the first move on mine. She knew it was my first time and was giving me hints on how to do it. She let me fuck her nice ass too, or I should say she wanted me too, even asking me if it was ok and if it was what I wanted. She had me lay on my back while she mounted me. I remember grabbing her hips and rocking her back and forth hypnotized by her moaning. And not surprising I had the most enjoyable orgasm ejaculating inside of her. She wanted to. The feeling in his dickwas surging, building to something he didn't understand - but it feltgood, too good to resist, too good to stop. His legs began to shake.His mother slipped on a pair of black shoes, the highest and narrowestheels yet. Just as Mike felt that his dick was going to explode, shebegan to turn toward him. He whipped his hand out of his pants andthrew himself facedown on the bed but his dick was out of his control.It had taken on a life of it's own, pulsing and throbbing, even. My god thought Bess, that’s a porno film! She had heard of them but never seen one, her eyes became glued to the screen as she watched a young girl being placed over a stile and an old man begin spanking her, she could not believe her ears as the young girl counted the spanks and thanked the obvious master for each one her gave her.Bess’s heart began pounding almost out of her chest, she could feel her face burning red but more than that she could feel little electric shocks emanating from her.