I cried out your hurting me, “you said you would go slow.” He said flat out “I lied. This is gonna hurt like hell little boy.” He powerfucke... me over and over and over again. Slammed those 10 inches all the way inside me then would pull half way out and go balls deep all over again. I think I blacked out at some point, when I came to he was starting to cum. Moaning and grunting and he yelled as I could feel his massive load explode inside of me. He grabbed my hair, yanked my head and. She knew what those were. Cathy, her best friend in high school, and she had worked in the office of the town clerk. Actually, her friend had the job and got paid. Alex just shared it with her and took her place for a couple of months when Cathy had to leave town for a while to have her baby. That way she had the job when she came back. Alex was glad to help.But these were the same kinds of documents they handled there at the courthouse. Estate stuff. Guardianship and Wills. As boring as most. I saw love, like I wanted, between my foster parents, and I haven’t seen it since. That is until I actually found you and got to you.”“Got to me?”“You know what your feelings are telling you.”“Shit.”“Nope, not that. Please don’t leave me. We still have a lot to talk about.”I closed the door and dropped my bags in the kitchen. We walked back to the couch and I sat her down before taking off my clothes, setting them on the easy chair and then joining her.“Can I hug you?”“Yeah. I think you. Her hands touch my chest as Sara straddles me. “Oh god, please Sara no,” I yell, but no sounds come from my mouth.She slowly rocks back and forth, allowing her moist lips to slip along my shaft. My mind says this is immoral and needs to stop. However, my body is hungry and craves more.Sara raises and guides my cock to her entrance. She pauses and then begins to lower herself. She takes it slow as her muscles relax and adjust. With each up and down motion, her juices coat my shaft allowing for.