I took a deep breath, tucked the knife into the back of my underpants and knocked on the door. I leaned and peeked through the window, and saw Mr. Sm...ythe looking around him, disoriented. I knocked again and he looked at the door, got up, ran his hand through his hair and started to walk. I had practised the face I would make in the mirror, and, lifting my eyebrows and pouting my lower lip, I know that I looked forlorn, small and sad. He opened the door and looked down at me, uncomprehending. She squirted ruthlessly on my face.She moved a bit and I woke with the Juices of my mom on my face. My beard and hair were drenched with the juices of my busty milf mom bitch. Then I went to the bathroom to wash my face saying-Me: Get ready bitch, my turn now.I washed my face and came out. Then I went near my mom and kissed her on the lips. I took her lower lip and put my tongue inside her mouth. Then I spit my saliva in her mouth which she took happily. She kissed me on my forehead and went. I'm a very busy woman," she said through gritted teeth."Busy at avoiding me." Stephan stood up and walked around the desk and sat on its edge facing her. "You know, Arianna, this is going to happen whether you fight me or not. Why do you keep running from me? I haven't had a decent night's sleep since the night that I held you in my arms. I keep waking up and reaching for you. And you're not there." Maybe you should try a sedative, Dean. They are a lot less expensive and not as much trouble as. He pulled me up and kissed me hard on the mouth, roughly turned me around, bent me over the chair infront of the mirror and pushed his hard dick into my wet and throbbing pussy. He held my hips and fucked my pussy, grinding and fucking hard. Leaning over me thrusting deep into me, it felt so fucking good.He was loving every second and so was I. He pulled his cock out and took me over to the bed. I sat down and he slid my stockings off my legs. Came in close to me sitting up and slid two fingers.