Her satisfied moans encouraged me to release more and more of my anger, fuck her harder and harder, all the while insulting her with the filthiest, di...rtiest curses. I let go off her hair, and let her body fall on her bed. “So how does my dick feel?” I hissed. She formulated her answer between her laborious breaths: “It's amazing... Fuck! I love it! I love it, Matt! Give me more! Please!” I ordered her to spin around. “Well... Not yet. First, let's see what a slut's pussy tastes like, shall we?”. She even stopped to lick my balls once in awhile, I mean what more could a guy ask for? This continued for a couple minutes, me enjoying watching her finger fuck herself while sucking my cock, but pretty soon I couldn't take any more. I felt a tingling deep inside me and I had to tell her."I'm gonna cum...." I criedBut bless her, she didn't even skip a beat. I came and stream after stream of white hot cum spilled into her mouth. I must have cum for a good thirty seconds and when I was. “I just told Will how proud we both are of him,” my father said to my mother.“Yes, you’ve never caused us any real cause for concern,” she said. “Not only have you done well at school, but you’ve made a success of your music, and what’s more important to me, all of our friends say what a lovely, polite young man Will has become. My only real regret is that you and Lori Earle are not together.”“Mary, I thought we weren’t going to go on about that with him,” my father said to her.“John, I’m not. Finally, with a shout, he rams into me one more time and then he is still. When he pulls out I fall forward on the bed, crying. ‘Maranda, are you okay? I am so sorry about being so rough. You do not know it but I was watching you while you were sleeping. Watching you I became so aroused that I needed you right away.’ As I look at William there must have been some fear showing on my face because he is instantly contrite. ‘Maranda, I am so sorry. I would never hurt you deliberately. Please,.