Mary Pat and my wife were in the back. I remembered that this was how it was whenever we went out together. Except back then everything seemed so diff...rent. Now as the wives talked about some mutual acquaintance from work, Bob and I sat in uncomfortable silence. I stared out the window. It was all I could do to keep from squirming in my seat.Bob reached over and turned on the radio. There was the loud voice of a commentator over the roar of a crowd. I could tell that it was some kind of. I stood back and watched her struggle, waiting her out, letting her struggle and fight as she wished. ?don’t blame Me for hurting you when your wrists and ankles are bruised or bleeding?.you’re the one fighting, it’s not Me doing that to you??fuck You ass?let me go You prick, i didn’t agree to this?Master? she growled at Me, obviously sarcastic with her use of the term ‘Master’, spitting at Me as she continued to curse MeI backhanded her face ?the fuck you didn’t agree to this bitch, I told you. It was already dark and very cold outside. I rushed home trying to get out of the cold as soon as possible. As I opened the front door I heard Dad calling me from the living room.“Jason?”“Yeah,” I answered kicking off my shoes and coat.“Good. There’s pizza in the kitchen.”I walked in the living room, seeing him on the couch watching TV. He was wearing a housecoat with no shirt and just boxers underneath. I made my way to the kitchen, got a couple of slices of pizza, and can of Coke, and made. Sara just stared down at his cock in her hand with a hint of a smile and pleasure of her own. His mother took longer than Ben expected. This wasn't just a quick, jerk and get it over with so mom can get on with her day masturbation session. She was taking the time for both of them to enjoy it. She alternated between stroking and just rubbing her fingertips up and down his shaft gently as if to memorized the different sensations on her fingers as much as giving him a variety of sensations on his.
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