“Uhhhh, uhhhh, mmmm,” I whined, my voice filling the room the harder he fucked me.I could hear his muffled grunts and ragged breathing behind me, ...vidence of the force and effort he was giving into fucking me like the little slut mom he needed me to be. But his stamina never wavered. I was always impressed at how long he could go, penetrating me while never losing his pace, force, or rhythm.“Ohhhh, right there! Right there, daddy!” I cried out desperately, as he hit just the right spot.I. Give it to me, baby! Wellhung: I have to pee. I'm fumbling my way blindly across the room and toward the bathroom. Sweetheart: Hurry back, lover. Wellhung: I find the bathroom and it's dark. I'm feeling around for the toilet. I lift the lid. Sweetheart: I'm waiting eagerly for your return. Wellhung: I'm done going. I'm feeling around for the flush handle, but I can't find it. Uh-oh! Sweetheart: What's the matter now? Wellhung: I've realised that I've peed into your laundry hamper. Sorry again.. "I looked at her with confusion evident on my face."You were wondering if the things in your life were cause by whatever it is that Jonathan discovered. Was it some strange coincidence that you have been successful, or was it your talent. Actually, it isn't any different for any of us." Look at me," she continued, "I often wonder if I got into college, or law school or even my coveted clerkship because of my ability or because of my looks or because I was a woman and there was a quota to fill.. She never felt anything so good in her life. Her chest was heaving when she looked at him again."You liked that, didn't you?" Todd said.Pam nodded."You want me to do it again, don't you?"Pam nodded again. She would give anything if he would touch her like that again.He looked down at her lap. "Take your panties off."Pam stared at him for a second, panting. She pulled her skirt up over her hips and pushed her panties down to her ankles. Her crotch was moist and warm. That only happened when she.