I fantasized about her giving in to my demands and I would fuck her sometime soon after.I replied, "No, you won't. You wouldn't want your mom to know ...about last night." Go fuck yourself!"I thought Brianna wouldn't want her mom to know but apparently she didn't care. There was no point in telling her mom. It wouldn't get what I wanted. My plan wasn't happening."Bye." I signed off.I lay on my bed totally depressed.What good was this ability if I couldn't use it to my advantage? I no longer wanted. Then you lean in and ask me if the stories are based on actual experience. I tell you that they are fiction but that I love to do everything I write about in them. You look at me and then lightly and quickly run your hand on my thigh so that no one notices. More jokes are being told and you are making more and more comments. You lean in and quietly tell me you want to see if I can live up to a story I have written. I laugh and tell you that I can. You look at me with a serious look on your face. His nose wasbandaged, and he had a shiner under one of his eyes. He looked upat her and smiled weakly as she squeezed his hand."What happened, Baby?" she asked."My board broke in two, and the top half hit me in the face." My God, you're lucky to be alive."The doctor standing beside his bed nodded his head. "It's a goodthing he had a nose guard on that board, or he might have beenblinded." Is he going to be okay?" Yes. Other than a broken nose, he's going to have nothing toshow for it." Can you. Steve groaned through gritted teeth as spurt after spurt of hot virile young seed slid down my willing throat, His youthful exuberance was evident as the ferocity of his spurts were quite forceful, even borderline violent. I let his flaccid cock slip from my mouth as I smiled at him then encouraged the two cocksman with some vocal support.“These beautiful young cocks fucking my pussy and ass are making me want to come!” which was not just encouragement but also the truth.“Fuck me! Fuck me.