I had eventually got up and gone into the little toilet on the other side of my bedroom, there I had sat naked and rubbed myself off several times, my...squirts hitting the toilet water beneath me hard and quite raucously to the point that I was worried about my brothers in the bedroom on the other side of the toilet, might hear. I went back to bed, still sexually excited and eventually fell asleep.Ade had spoken to my mother a few years before and told her outright that we had sex. I had been. . before returning to my seat... her eyes filled with disappointment as she wiped her mouth from my dripping juices... but she was equally vengeful...I always craved her response... this time while remaining in her seat, she pivoted the seat towards me while fully spreading her legs... her pussy appearing with her glory... I would feel compelled to get down on my knees and bring my head as close as possible towards her open cunt... she would then begin sliding one finger up and down her moist. “Feel free to test them. They are very firm and resilient.” She settled herself on my lap with her ass just under my gaze. I couldn’t help but caress those magnificent globes. “You might want to see how I can take a firm guiding hand to show me when I’ve been perhaps mistaken in my actions, Mr. Marshall.” “Are you suggesting that I would spank you?” I asked. “Yes, you will see that I’m very resilient and appreciate a firm masterful executive hand to show me the error of my ways.” I was having a. " Saying this one-syllable word seemed to take all his strength and stamina. He paused,gasping. "Whore." Again, uttering the word seemed to have exhausted him.He weaved and wobbled. "Bitch." He took a tottering step toward Buffy,and the Slayer drove the heel of her hand into his nose, shoving itscartilage through his brain. The hulking figure dropped to the floor andlay motionless."Is he dead?" Willow asked.Buffy prodded the body with her toe. "He's dead."The three-dimensional, transparent.