“Hey man, you have to promise not to tell anyone” Will pleaded. “Don't worry, I can keep a secret. Besides, everyone does it. Come on, you can r...elax” I began rifling through the magazines, and Will joined in. After a few minutes he began to relax, and I could see the front of his pants swelling. My own cock was already hard, pushing the front of my pants out like a tent. I spied Will glancing at my bulge in between perusing pages in the magazines, as I was doing to his. I turned briefly to. Naked by the pool, he let the air dry him enough to go inside without puddling the floor, but remain damp enough to hasten sleep. That lone generator drone had become the theme song for the week. He couldn't wait for it to end. With his skin wet but not dripping, he went inside.She turned the water off, yanked back the shower curtain and reached for a towel. Holding it, still folded and warm, she realized just how severely the hurricane had taken not only power, but sound from them. No music. I discovered that I like the roughness and uncertainty, and I’ve been enjoying the best sex of my life every since. I never thought my life would be so happy, after my stroke. If you’d like, tonight, you and I will have a girls’ night out, and I will introduce you to him. I must warn you, though, he’ll probably try to get in your panties.”Chris smiled, hugged her beautiful mother, and replied, “Then I won’t wear any. But he better not try any rough stuff while I’m around. I don’t think I could. Grabbing onto my hair he leaned over me and growled "You like it up the ass don’t you slut"? Not knowing where his aggression was coming from and not caring I grunt back "ah ah yyyessss I I do". Pounding away he grabs my mommy tits and squeezes them between his fingers. Pinching my nipples he pulls them away from me and twists them. I never knew that pain could turn me on so much. I was enjoying it and I start wishing the roughness would never end. Trying to balance I let one hand go to my.