I closed my eyes momentarily and waited, forcing down the hate I felt for this man knowing if I didn't I would kill him, or he would kill me, or he wo...ld discover that he had been made and then somehow escape. But as soon as I felt some control over the boiling anger the deep feelings came rushing back and I wanted to kill him with all my heart again. This was my opportunity, the answer to my former prayers. I wanted to kill him, to strangle him and see his teeth bite through the pink of his. You move around in a way. You position my penis inside you in many different angles. You have completely lost count of the number of orgasms you’ve had. We are literally fucking each other in a pool of mutual cum. That’s how intense and erotic we are together. You keep screaming, "Fuck me harder baby, fuck me harder. Don’t stop now." Yet you are the one that’s bringing all this strength and energy to it. I keep thrusting upwards each time you come down, intensifying the feeling. I even raise my. What was he doing??I switched to the bedroom camera just as Karen came in. smiling to herself she sat on the edge of the bed. Standing in front of her Paul stripped off. The lucky fucker not only had a big cock but was well built all over. Taking his dick in her hand Karen said” do you like an older woman Paul? Are we better fucks? Do young girls suck you cock like this?” with that she deep throated him. All nine inches of cock disappeared. Gagging on it she came up for air. “I want that thing. Interestingly, my first birthday also marked the beginning of my mom's first year in high school. At the time Cameron Dorne was short at five foot flat, a little chubby though not actually fat, intelligent, plain looking but by no means bad looking—I have pictures—and above all possessed of amazing foresight for one so young—a fact also intrinsic to this story.Her high school years, seen to by great-grandma Stella, were miserable for mom. Well, she was raising a kid. She managed Cs, but had no.