I knew I wasn’t going to last much longer.The longer I fucked her the more active she became. Her mouth opened and her breathing got shallow, inter...upted by long moans. They were getting higher pitch and more frequent. I wanted to fuck her purely for my own enjoyment, but the idea that I could make her cum too thrilled me.I started pounding her body with mine. I watched as she furrowed her brow in concentration. My balls started to tingle. I raised myself on extended arms and fucked her. I took several steps past the door andstopped immediately since the room was dark, by that time Ann had enteredand flipped on the light switch. I realized that we were standing on stairlanding and there were six steps going down into the room. I blinked myeyes a couple of times getting my eyes accustomed to the bright lights. Igasped in amazement upon seeing what looked like a medieval dungeon, withall the equipment and decorations hanging on the walls like manacles,torches, maces, and other. Bye the end of the day, I had no followers around looking for scraps of inside dope.I tried to put it all down to just an "off" day but the seed of suspicion flowered like a stink weed when the same thing happened the next time she accompanied me to the race track for an all-day affair figuring the odds. As an experiment, I sent her to the cashier booth out in the grandstand area to cash some winning tickets from the previous week that were burning a hole in my pocket. I knew it would take her. “Are you sorry I woke you?” she giggled.Everything she was doing lately was a surprise. “I’m not sorry but I am feeling a little overdressed.” I pushed my boxers down, not easy with only one hand, and kicked them to the foot of the bed. “There, that’s better.”Pat snuggled close with her hands stroking my chest. “Mom was so nice today. It was just like before. And we’re going shopping together!”“I’m glad things are better. I know mom doesn’t deal with this kind of thing very well but it.
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