As he approached me,he unbuckled his belt."Please,Mr.Wilkins! Please,May I suck on Your cock? And y-yes,You can fuck me if You want to." my voice trem...led."Not good enough,Stevie. I said I want You to 'Beg Me to fuck You'!" He exclaimed,then removed his shoes,pants and underwear. Although there was almost a foot of space separated us,the tip of his blue veined cock grazed the base of my chin."Please,Mr.Wilkins? Please won't You Fuck Me? I want You to stick Your cock up my butthole,and fuck. He pinned me against the wall, I could tell what he wanted by the hunger in his dark, sexy eyes. He pulled my top over my head, releasing my full , bra-less D cup breasts, and quickly pulled my skirt up so my soaked panties were exposed. He fell to his knees and within seconds he had his mouth on my pussy. The warmth of his breath, along with the damp lace and his expert tongue exploring my cleanly shaven pussy was driving me wild. I'd never felt so wanted, so needed. He ripped at underwear to. Ooooooo this was beginning to make me hot! I pulled up my gown and put my hand down my panties. I was just about to push a finger in my wet hole when I heard a noise from his parent's room. In one giant step, I was inside my room with the door mostly closed. I could hear movement in their room, Soft soled shoes scuffing on the floor. I held my breath again as I saw their door open. His mother came out...very quietly and wearing only her nightgown. Good God, I thought. Look at her jugs, they are. It's my fault. I never got her fixed. She's been walking around the apartment leaving puddles everywhere." Not unlike you eh?", my naughty comment catching her attention."I know what she's going through. It's been over a month." Brenda stared down at my bulging crotch as the thought of us heading back into her apartment sent a gallon of blood down into my cock."Where are you two headed?" I asked in a sideways moan."Into my bedroom...if you want.." Brenda motioned back into her doorway as Tide.