She wanted this man’s cock, this super-man’s cock, in her forever. Her body glowed again at the thought, continuing to feed her dominator.“Oh, ...you’re so good!” she cooed loudly, desperately, “You’re so fucking good! God, don’t stop!”Tamer bucked his hips upwards, giving her a rugged ride, nearly in disbelief of how this was so much better than he imagined. Going from being beaten, defeated and humiliated repeatedly at the hands of the lovely Flare, to now not only fucking her, but making her. Though, I am glad that his accent has receded as much as it has. It still comes out now and again, but now it's just a few words the trip his accent. The funniest son of a bitch I know. But no matter how hard I or Mom try to get him to, he refuses to go into comedy. I guess he makes more money doing... whatever it is he does.Finally, standing by the stove in a cute sleeveless top and a long skirt with a frilly apron and brunette hair cascading to her ass is my mother, Abigail. Do you see the. We both fucked hard and you came several times making loud noises as you did. From our previous conversations you knew that it turned me on to see other men looking at your sexy body. So the fact we were fucking in public was a real turn on for me.Anyway, one time I talked you into coming inside an adult theatre with me. I'd always liked the thought of us going to one together and hoped taking you there would be a turn on. We settled into our seats. You were wearing a white shirt that buttoned. I said nastily. They all looked shocked. Then came the insults. The quietly called me a fag. Then they started to throw small objects at me, which annoyed the hell out of me. I tried to tell myself that it didnt matter what these jerks said, but it really did hurt me. I wanted to cry. I picked up my stuff and put it on the desk just behind Lukes. I sat down and put my head down. I heard a soft voice speak, That was good of you, thanks I lifted my head to see Luke looking at me and smiling at.