My nights with no work were very quiet for my studies and the weekends when I didn't have class I still had the whole day ahead of me after work to fi...gure out what to do.It probably isn't a big surprise that I would end up doing stuff with people that were on the same timeframe that I was, so when my boss asked me if I wanted to head to a bar after work the one day it seemed natural to go with him.He was pretty much a local in town and they had their own bars. You didn't go to the loud party. “Robert, I can’t do that.”“Mom, please. It will help. Please.” "Baby, I shouldn't be doing any of this." Mom, I need your help right now. I need you so badly. Please." I stared at his rigid penis. He had found my weakness. He instinctively knew I simply could not denyany man whom I loved anything. It just wasn't in me to say no to a man I loved. And I loved this youngman more than I have ever loved anyone. Robert reached up and placed his hand behind my head once again. This time, I did not. He kept kissing her and roaming her body with his hands. He let his fingers explore every inch of her smooth skin. He cupped her breasts and slid lazy fingers down her back all the while looking into her eyes. He went on kissing and licking her front, and then started nibbling her earlobes and neck. He became increasingly aggressive and dug his fingers on her butt while he nibbled and then bit her nipples. She shook in pain and he seemed to be turned on by it as he began biting harder. She felt. The couch was custom-made for fucking; it was big and wide, with a slanted back so I could stretch luxuriously into it; the soft material caressed my buttocks as I sat there. I lifted one leg and pointed my toes, touching Phil's thigh with them. Then I curved my leg around, bending it at the knee, and pulled Phil closer.He got on top of me, pressing me down into the couch. I let out a sensuous "Mmmmmmmm" as his naked, hard body pressed its way onto me. I spread my legs further, sliding over so.