" Oh God," I groaned, her ass squeezing tightly around my cock, milking it.For a couple of minutes, she bounced back on my cock, taking every inch up ...her ass.She then leaned forward and begged, "Now pound me, baby. Drill my arse and make me your slut."I did as she requested, pushing her forward, her head now resting on the back seat as I began slamming into her ass."Oh yes, fuck the living shit out of me," she demanded. Then for the next couple of minutes, as my balls began to boil, she talked. The reason that he'd been sent wassimply that he'd left school with hardly any qualifications and had nojob prospects and the family needed someone to look after them as hisgrandmother had died several months previously. Tony had really neverbeen good at school and was even considered as being not very bright.His only academic achievement had been in cookery lessons where he hadexcelled, much to his Father's disdain.He had always been somewhat of a small, delicate child and even now, atsixteen. She had a pierced nose and it looked so sexy on her. So unlucky was her hubby who did not remain at home for half of the year like that day. She kissed me on the cheek and took me to the sofa and sat beside me.A part of me wanted to go to the bathroom to masturbate because I still could not believe this was reality it rather seemed like I was watching porn or day dreaming behind all this excitement lay some fear and hesitation as well should I initiate?Should I start with what I had been. He was given a questionnaire, and checked almost all of the symptoms: trouble sleeping, difficulty with routine tasks, obsessive thoughts, missed work, loss of interest in hobbies, thoughts of suicide, and all the rest. The doctor looked it over, asked him a few questions, then wrote a prescription. "These will take a few days to start working, and a couple of weeks before you'll really feel a change," he said. "Stay with them anyway. But if you start feeling worse, I want you to call me.