‘Yes.’ Understanding flooded his gaze, and he stared at her in amazement, begging for confirmation. Another tear escaped the corner of her eye, as...she nodded, her voice catching, ‘Yes.’ He pulled her body hard against his, crushing her in a powerful embrace. He held her tightly by the waist, lifting her a few inches off the ground, and spun around as he made a loud sound of satisfaction and relief. Laughter trickled from her, as he continued to spin a few more times. Finally he let her down. He. . And I said nothing I am not well.. But she misspelled something and she ran to my room and found ma laptop and the video she scold me and told me she will tel to my parents and I was shocked by hearing this words from her..I begged her to please not tell my parents and I will do whatever she wants .. And she started laughing and told me that why are you watching this porn videos you r not a small boy to watch this type of videos. Then I told her aah I know I am not a small child but I don’t. Then he put one hand on either side of my head and thrust with even more urgency, impaling his dick-head into my throat. This was pure a****l lust. I wanted nothing more than to make my Mr. Anderson cum and he was using me for no purpose other than his own sexual satisfaction. He then pushed me back to the back of the sofa then stood on the couch with his feet on either side of my legs. Then he stabbed his erection back into my mouth. He thrust with urgency, I was really unable to move, pinned. At 5’6” he was neither the shortest nor tallest in any room he was in, but his good looks gave him way more attention than he was comfortable with. He knew he got most of his features, physical and otherwise, from his mother. The sizable ass he had inherited had gotten him groped on countless occasions. His deep, brown, soulful eyes caught everyone that looked into them captive. He had a soft spoken voice, too. He was the last to get a cell assigned to. He sat in a small barred room, waiting,.