I assumed that she must have had a fight with her boyfriend. It was nearly 2 am and the bars and clubs were just emptying out. She stood there looking...helpless. She was dressed in a short, mid-thigh length denim skirt, pale bare legs. She was wearing black flats that reminded me of ballet shoes. Covered on top by a white winter coat that came down to a tight elastic band at the waist it was hard to tell what she looked like on top. However from the slender legs, hands and face I figured that. " You'll forgive me for being a bit confused myself," I said. "Mom's got a few years before Arkansas turns 'er loose. I'd be..." That's exactly it! I should be grateful." I would be." I really would. Seeing Mizz Donna standing there gave me pangs. If it could happen to her, then my own mom... "But I understand..." I guess I wanted to at least see her suffer..." Suffer," I repeated. "For basically doing what her hormones and her bad ideas told her to do." She left me. For real. And before that,. ”“Now what happened?”“He took a shot at me and missed. He kind of twisted so that his back was kind of towards me, and I patted him where the trapezius muscle joins the neck.”“Is that true, Chuck?”“Yes.”“I can’t condone fighting.”“It was just a simple misunderstanding. He missed me so I’m not going to make a big deal out of it. Personally, I don’t think he wants to talk about the little pat I gave him on the shoulder area either,” Danny said.“He’s definitely right. I don’t want to talk about. As she was struggling in front of me, I couldn't take it anymore and shot my seed deep inside of her tight little German pussy. This set her over the edge and she started turning slight blue due to the lack of oxygen, but at the same time I could feel her pussy tightening around my dick again in another frenzy of orgasms. This lasted for about another thirty seconds until I felt her pussy ease up on my cock, at which time I eased my arm away from her air canal. She gasped a deep breath and.