”“David, you would do this for me?”“Of course! I will not allow you be condemned to a life of sexual servitude. You deserve better, Madeleine,...” Dave replied, squeezing her hand.“Thank you,” she whispered. “You should rest, if you must work in the morning.”“As much as I would love to stay up talking with you all night, you are correct,” Dave sighed. “Sweet dreams, Madeleine.”“And you, David.”Slipping her hand out of his, Madeleine kissed her fingers and reached out to him once more. Dave touched. . they had tamed each other. It was kind of cute."Well, from my experience," and I knew she had plenty with this, "You're still not exclusive until he says something. So, in my opinion, get looking for another hottie."We jogged about a block. "And another plus ... the more guys you have, the less you're going to think about Luke."I guess I made a face or something."Oh, sorry. Didn't mean to bring him up." No, it's fine. I'm getting over him. I have to." I hate to say this again, but I was. "How are you going to stop her from getting some before the concert?"Kristy shot back with. "I know where her phone numbers are. Besides, these recruiters will get in so much shit if they are found to be fucking around with a student's mom."Joe stood up to leave so that they could get some sleep. "We have two weeks before the next concert. The next one is when the recruiters are going to make their selections. My teacher already told me that they have my papers ready for mom to sign. Mom knows. And again. Three times she gushed on my face until Marcus lifted her spent body and put her on the bed. He climbed on top of her, pinning her legs on his shoulders and started fucking her pussy with long, deep strokes. She was sweaty and red in the face, gritting her teeth as he ploughed into her. 'Fuck me Daddy. Fuck your slut.' 'That what you want?' Said Marcus, building up speed and tempo. Soon it was a blur, his cock splitting her wide with a slopping sound and his heavy balls banging.