All that had me thinking much less than crystal clear, when Michael asked me to the movies."So, Ms. Trainer would you like to go to a midnight movie o...n campus," Michael asked. I had known Michael for years; he was one of my friend Evelyn's children."Your mother is my very good friend Michael. I am not about to go out with you, even if it is harmless," I said."Come on Ms. Trainer please, I have to go see 'Rocky Horror Show the Movie' for a class. If you don't agree, I'll be the only one without. "You have much talent, Tsukki," he said. "With much practice you will be the greatest artist of all time." Thank you," I said. "But I can paint no longer by the command of my husband and I am too old to wait for his death."The strange man chuckled. "You are old, Tsukki, but that can be fixed. What if I said I could give you the chance to live long enough to paint to your heart's content? What if I could free you from your husband and the chains of any man?" I would say that you had to be either. Next time he did it a bit faster then a bit faster still and soon he was pistoning his young cock in and out at what seemed a hundred miles an hour.Helen was meeting every thrust with one of her own. Her hips were working overtime to keep up with her powerful young son and she loved every second of it. "Oh, you're so hard Mark, so hard and deep in mummy’s pussy." Her arse came up off the bed as he pushed down bringing on maximum penetration and maximum stimulation for her stiff clitoris. "Fuck. Then I went and checked into the hotel around 8pm.I was eagerly waiting in bed watching TV when I heard a knock. I got up, answered the door, and saw her. She had straight long red hair, brown eyes, and perfect luscious lips. She was wearing tight black yoga pants which I nicknamed her fuck pants because it hugged her tight ass so well you could see everything. She also had on a tight low riding t-shirt that outlined every curve of her body. I had bought it for her for Christmas last year and.