His plunging tool rippled from the pleasures it was extracting from my sperm sluice. –
Am I totally off the mark here, or should a mother not be exceedingly cross at her child when he rapes her? Porn sex His plunging tool rippled from the pleasures it was extracting from my sperm sluice. I was tempted to rub its heat into my rigid bumps. Instead of attending his lesson, he goofed off with friends. The weight of his eighteen year old body wasn’t unbearable, but I found it hard to fight him at that angle. His heart hadn’t though. Returning earlier than I expected, he caught me pretending to orgasm for our hard working social worker. “Not bad for a first rape, huh, Mom?” He sat up on his knees, still pinning my arms. Not bad for a thirty five year old woman. I groaned, barely holding on to consciousness. I prayed my thanks to God, knowing that right had been done in the end. “Ohh NOO! Half a million dollars is a fabulous prize, but it wouldn’t last a lifetime. I was terribly angry when he surprised my exposed cunt with his first cock thrust. You don’t. My face must have been blue. Get your HANDS out of my blouse!”
“Oh mom, you’ve got the best tits!” His initial momentum had knocked me to
