She met my thrusts and begged me to fuck her harder.Oh God yes, fuck me hard, fuck me harder. Slam that cock deep inside my hot cunt. She commanded me... and I obliged.I was so afraid of cumming inside her, that I somehow was able to keep from exploding. Her pussy felt so good. She used her kegel muscles and milked my cock as I began to slowly fuck her hard and deep. It brought back memories of an older woman that seduced me when I was a teen.She stopped me through gasps. “Let me turn over. I want. I got the soap and went straight to his cock. He raised his hips to get his manhood above the water. As I soaped it his breathing became faster and faster. His cock was about as hard as I had ever seen. He started making startling noises that I had never heard from him before. I knew he as about to have his first orgasm. As a mother, I wanted this, but as a horny drunk, I also wanted it. He started shaking and yelled, “mother. I think I am going to pee or something”. I was so excited I wanted. Of course, the slicing stroke had something to do with it.Blood spurted everywhere from the severed arm, and was making quite a mess of the room. The injured man was trying to staunch the flow of blood, but he was only partially successful.Meanwhile, the first attacker had another burst of stupidity. He picked up his knife from where it had fallen on the floor and tried to attack Billy with the knife in his left hand. Of course, this was doomed to failure, since the man was right handed, and. She had fixed him a good dinner for the hot weather ... cold sliced ham, snap beans, macaroni salad and cornbread. Sally was proud that she was learning to cook in the southern way.But her husband only picked at the tempting food she loaded on his plate, and halfway through the tense meal he suddenly laid his fork down and announced to her, "Blodgett's selling the d**gstore -- to a discount chain." W-what?" Sally stammered, her heart plummeting. "But he can't do that, Ray! Where did you hear.