My fingers and toes were spread as wide as possible from the painful insertion of this new malformed piece of man meat. I glanced down at my up turned...butt hole and could see this huge, enormous piece of tube meat slide effortless back and forth in my butt hole. The sperm from the first fucker was frothing up as this second bastard worked furiously at my tightly clinching anal muscle ring. The thought that crossed my mind was..."they aren't wearing any condoms". This bastard rammed as hard as. I introduced my self as a strong gigolo & easily convinced Mom. She is very easy going & agreed to sleep with me.We exchanged few sexy mails in which we disclosed our desires and private life to convince each other. I also sent few picture of my dick, which she liked very much. She became very open and free with me and when I asked her about her views on sex relationship of mother and, she affirmed that she doesn’t mind such sex relationship, if the opportunity arrives and situation. You let them know that if they mess with you they will have to pay for the privilege with pain. The easiest way to put a stop to it Frankie is to let them know that you will not settle for letting them use you as a punching bag. It doesn't matter if you win or lose baby; what matters most is that you fight back."You do not give anyone a free ride."The bullies will see that and they will leave you alone. Most will anyway although there will always be one or two stupid ones who are too dumb to. " Maybe he's gotten better," Tanisha suggested, without much hope."And they could have gotten worse," Jon snorted. "If I had to bet, I'd guess worse, if he's even still alive."Again, Tanisha knew the story: back when Jon had been in high school at his home in suburban Chicago, he'd been close to his father and had shared a lot of interests with him. Pete Chladek lived for his work at a machine tool company called Hadley-Monroe, Inc., and didn't have much interest in anything else. Jon, like his.