Do you want to rehash the distant past, or the very recent past?’ ‘I don’t understand.’ Terry thought his Japanese might be failing him. Mika ...sighed. ‘We can keep talking or we can fuck again. Your choice.’ It wasn’t a hard decision. — The hours crawled on, as the school settled down into its spring slumber. Ryan Bradshaw sat staring at paperwork and unmarked tests. The school year was over, and they were all gone forever. He thought that he should eventually get used to it, but every year he. I was arching my back ready to scream at this maddening slow pace. He was driving me crazy!He looked down smirking and began to drive my body like his personal rag doll! I was shaking and thrashing tearing at the grass as he drilled me back into the longer grass off the towel. Broken grassy stems scratched at my back as he slammed into me repeatedly pushing me into the thick tall grass!The smacking of our bodies seemed deafening to me as I threw my head back and howled like a bitch who the. Her jaw grew slack as she took in his broad shoulders and tanned skin. Despite the heat, her nipples grew hard at the thought of being held in those thick, muscled arms. She heard a soft chuckle that brought butterflies to her stomach. She looked up into the eyes of the man she had been gawking at and saw the most heavenly smile. Those crinkles were fully deepened and his straight upper teeth were peeking out giving her a blinding flash. “Um, do we know each other?” he asked doubtfully. A. I could only stand there and look down into her eyes while she sucked me gently,"Mum" I whispered, "I can't stop it"She winked at me and seemed to gag, then suddenly her head moved forward and my cock slid easily into the back of her throat, she was deep throating me!"Oh Christ mum"Her hands clutched at my buttocks, my hands gripped her hair as she swallowed eagerly, not once did she gag or heave as I pumped spurt after spurt down her throatEven when I was empty and pulled myself back, her lips.