We had stripped off the burqas so we could kiss and hug naked. It felt good to have my body against hers, to feel her muscular back with my hands as s...he pulled me close, and to let our hands roam around until we both had one hand on the other’s ass. We broke from our kiss. ‘That was hot! I felt so naughty. It made me wet and there’s no cock here to use it. That’s the worst thing about not leaving Mick. I’m not letting him poke me, but my resolve is weakening because I’m craving a good fuck.’ I. He had even developed a preference for using several of them during his lessons. Unfortunately despite his preferences this performance required him to make a specific ***********ion.--He needed to be brutal and his actions had to be extremely painful for his mother. The audience needed to see that Robert didn't see her as his mother. But rather he saw her as just another slave to be used however he wished. That meant he had to make her suffer greatly without inflicting any permanent damage.. .well a lot, It's nice to appreciate a sexy woman" I replied"But, does it, you know, get you excited?" He questioned with a gleam in his eyes"Well, it does if I'm sitting here thinking about having that woman in front of me, her body to touch and play with, but I have to be feeling kinky" Like now?" he asked looking straight at me "Do you play with yourself watching other women"I looked away, a little embarrassed by the questions, and a bit more embarrassed from the knowledge my pussy was wet. His dick stiff and shiny, from some secret ministration, his mouth smiling in his sleep, blissfully unaware of the close intruder. But no-one that saw the images posted on the net knew, or cared, who the sexy jock teen was, or if he knew of the pictures or consented. Even if they had, none of those lusty guys and gals would recognise him from a dozen other sex mules who posed as "collegeboyz" or similar. No-one to connect the images to the photogenic champion gymnast Mike Frisk who would.