I was going to give that cock and its owner the dream that they had craved. I had lost control and my cunt gave up and flowed like a river, it unleash...d torrent after torrent of juices. And they were needed to help me survive the unbelievably delightful subbing of that cock against my cunt walls. He had been fucking me for at least half an hour,and I clung onto him for dear life as he had his way with me. There was no way another man could ever satisfy me the way Salt was doing. Other men had. Then she recovered her senses."Dane," she cried, "what if somebody comes along?" Well, if this shocks them, I guess they'll find another place to swim," he said, obviously not worried about it. "Come on in, Mom. Don't just stand there in the hot sun!"He waded into the water, up to his knees, and stood there enjoying the coolness. His back was to Jodie, and she found herself ogling the firm rounds of his ass and the rippling muscles of his tan back. He was built the way a man should be, with. Both types involved women being abused; usually tied up in bondage, often with scenes of simulated brutality and rape. The women featured in his pornography were either very young or very mature. His cock began to harden as he fired up his cell phone and punched up the number for the bank.He had decided that his three female staff would have to pay for the indignities he had suffered at the hands of the young hostie. Even though he was in a hurry to get home he would deliberately take his time. Before her, it had been months since I’d had a piece of ass.“No,” she replied. “I miss you too,” she said sympathetically, reaching in the window to rub my cock through my jeans. “You’re so big,” she whispered, “I can still feel you inside me.”Mrs. Yamato clutched my cock and I jerked my head toward the house, afraid Mom might be looking out a window.“I want to feel you there again, from behind.”She emphasized the last word in a way that let me know she really liked it that way. Remembering her.