At first, the pain was disconcerting but the knowledge that I was turning her on plus pure lust meant that I quickly forgot about the pain and it soon... just became a warm burn along my back as her nails dug into my skin. My cock was buried deep inside her pussy and I could feel the warmth through the condom. Our moans and groans were mixed with the sounds of my balls slapping against the outside of her and the squelching sounds of her juices as my cock moved back and forth in her tight pussy.In. " The Peking Ducks?" Ouch. But I don't want to be a pro." Weren't you and Robbie arguing about who would be first to be drafted." That's different. I want to get drafted, I just don't want to play." I don't get it." I play football and baseball for fun. I don't want it to be a job." So if the Miami Cowboys or Dallas Bears offer you ten million a year?" I'd like to think I'll say no, but we'll have to wait until they actually wave the green in front of my face." So you want them to want you,. " I didn't ask her, I was telling her. The sensuous mother was dazed, sexually sated for the moment, but I wanted to keep her aroused, wanting more, greedy for all the sex she could handle or desire.I saw her nod weakly. No objections, no questions, resigned to her role as our sexual vessel. Good, that was exactly how I wanted her: a sex toy for us to use, to pleasure, to enjoy.Untying her legs, but leaving her arms bound behind her back, Mark and I lifted his mother off the bed and walked. Anyway over the next couple of days she just drew me little giggles and generally giving me teases by flaunting herself at me which I remember being quite timid to it all. None the less I did sometimes fantasise about her as I had my wanking sessions between my sheets with my tissue paper.Then one day my sister called me into her bedroom. I walked in and she told me to come over and sit on her bed which I remember doing so rather sheepishly. She then said outright if I liked to see women in bra.