He told me that he could arrange for me to just walk out the door andtake a bus to the bus depot on the other side of town where he or one ofhis agent... would meet me and take over.I readily agreed to do anything he said, with an evil laugh hedisappeared and I again heard the music and laughter from the next room,and ...I was a girl of about 10 0r 11 years old and was wearing a short,sleeveless, pink dress with a white floral print and I was carrying ashoulder bag, I knew, somehow, that I was. I wanted to be more than ready when the time came. I wanted to be so desperate for a cock that any cock would do, even though I had a general idea of what kind of cock I wanted. I made excuses with Tony; too tired, felt ill, no time, anything to hold him off. In our past, there were times when he would get so horny he would decide he wanted me, and he wanted me right then and there. So he would take me. Almost like ****, but not really. He would grab me, and carry me to our bedroom, one. "You got it, mom."Michael moved his hands up her thighs, closer to her hips, and pulled her hard toward him with every stroke into her. He sped up his pace, thrusting into her harder and faster than before.Susanna's eyes rolled back, and her mouth let out strange a****l sounds, rising in pitch and volume to a crescendo. Michael, while keeping up the pace of his fucking her, took one hand away from her thigh. He pressed a palm to her clit and moved it in circles. She cried out, and then he felt. He gasped out as he felt her lower body shaking to his touch sending him off the edge as he held her. It took her quite some time to recover from the aggressive orgasm she just experienced. As she loosened her grasp from around her son’s head, Andy raised his head and forcefully lapped his lips against hers and kissed her passionately, loving her, now, truly the way she deserved to know from him. He tightened his grasp around her waist as he pulled her off the wall and continued to kiss her.