Here I am snuggling all night with you, giving you a little show, kissing on you and then telling you to go date other girls. But I mean it. You need ...to know what is out there, not just for yourself but also for me. When, or if, you choose me; I want to know it's cause you knew to choose me, and I wasn't the default first option. As to the how, I will help. You are my new project. I will get you ready to date and even get you set up on a date." That's ... weird." I told you I was a little bent,. He just dropped back a bit to let the 44-year-old stick his cock into her. Before they could blink their eyes, he was hilted in her and she had locked her ankles over his butt, just like he had earlier fantasized. He was pummeling and buffeting her cervix in a way that her husband never had. She was right in the middle of ovulating, and if he impregnated her, would give this man a child even if it meant having sex with her husband to make it look like it was his. "Don't worry about getting me. "Denise!" Sylvia snapped back.But Denise wasn't about to be intimidated. She knew from the emails that her mother loved to be dominated. She also knew her mother harbored a deeper desire to perform nastier sexual acts, something Gloria hadn't picked up on or refused to have carried out as of yet. Denise was going to change that."I said shut up CUNT. Now you listen and listen good because what I have to say, what I have to offer I am only going to do so once. This is your one big chance mother,. His mind was absorbed with need as his iron grip forced her mouth to become his personal sex toy. He heard strangled gurgles coming from her but no sound truly reached his ear. Within the swimming torrent of hunger for the sexual release he heard her voice, “You need my body, and you need the release it provides. Use my body as you see fit, it is yours to take, to use, and to worship.”Her words only fueled the flooding desire that he felt and he held her face firmly against his groin, burying.