"She's beautiful, Michael," he grinned, dropping a hand he had proferred as a greeting. "Handshakes are for men. I prefer a healthy hug for beautiful ...omen... that is if you don't object."Smiling, she shook her head in the negative and opened her arms. The hug was no more than a quick friendly squeeze. Still somewhat stunned by the father and son resemblance, she mumbled something about being pleased at the warm greeting and found her "Mr. Hightower" immediately corrected to "Michael One," if. J saying I'm the master, getting me in a headlock, hard cock pressing against my ass, asking who's the master? I tell him you are, you are! Now we had wrestled many times before and had repeated the same things. Only now it was different, he had fucked me twice already and I knew it wasn't the last, he had dominated me completely, I knew it and he knew it. He let me up and we went to his room, he shot and locked the door. Still hard, he pulled his sweat pants off, end of his big cock glistening. More

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