Michael was drawing my saliva, digging in my mouth,... as my knees began to weaken. Michael seems totally memorized, observing this side of his Moth...er. His eyes pulsate wildly as if their being controlled by a dimmer switch,... as I continued crossing that line. Feeling Michael grasp my hips arouses his Mother greatly. The sense of realization is strong, riddled with amazement,... driven by lust. Our tongues continued to battle for supremacy trading periods of dominance, yet both victorious.. I could feel my insides starting to break open a little wider offering him a little more depth each time he slammed into me until it was all the way in. The rapid bucking was sliding my small frame across the floor. I could feel the carpet rubbing my bottom side everytime he plunged down, dropping enormous dick bombs in me. With his cock completely inside, he lifted me to my hands and knees, not even missing a beat and began ramming me doggystyle. My head on the floor, ass in the air, spread. As she laughed she said one well fucked dike now. Brenda will be here Thursday to spend the night. By Friday I will also have something on Rene Walker 11, who is spending the night on Friday. What does she look like I heard myself asking. It was right then that I realized my cock was rock hard (very sore) but still rock hard. I was hard from looking at pictures of little girls. Shit I had become a pervert getting turned on by these innocent little girls and the thought of sticking my cock into. All 4 men at the table had jumped up in order to facilitate drawing their weapons, but I had the advantage of the shoulder holster, so I drew and fired a shot into the ceiling where no one would get hurt.The sound of the shot coming from a unexpected direction was enough to stop the action at the poker table, and they all turned to look at me. One of my old enemies shouted, "IT'S THAT GALOOT FROM JEMSON! GIT 'IM!"I probably should have minded my own business, but that's something that I just.