I’m dead. I don’t know what to do and remained silent.Nancy: Just open it. I want to check your social media. I wanted to know whether you have a ...irlfriend or not. Don’t you want mama to check your phone?I don’t know what to do. As she said, she just wanted to check my social media chat, I opened my pattern. She opened my account and saw my messages. All are normal conversations with my classmates and relatives.Nancy: It seems you don’t have any friends even for time pass.She closed my social. We walked in and I went and laid on the sofa. He walked in front of me and pulled his dick out and I started sucking it once again. It was huge. Not that wide but long. I would say it was about 1 in a half inches wide and just like he said it was 9 inches long. I got about 7 inches into my mouth. The rest I couldn't take in. So I sucked what I could and licked the head with every chance I could. He was moaning and telling my that I was good. I could feel more pre-cum coming out of his dick. He. Come on. You son of a bitch. Damn it!’ he threw the phone across the room, then came and sat beside me. ‘We’re screwed.’ He said and then looked at me strangely. He scooted closer to me. ‘What the fuck are you doing?’ I demanded angrily. He leaned his face closer to me and kissed me roughly dragging me up and into his lap. ‘Let go.’ ‘I want you.’ He whispered. His mouth found mine again and I struggled to push him back. He laughed at my vain attempts. ‘You shot your brother for trying to rape. He spanked my ass in response. He didn't put the bra on, because the corset top had a built in bustier. He kissed my shoulders as he fastened the clasps in the back. He turned me around again, and reached into the top of the corset. He positioned my breasts so that they pushed up nice and high, and made my D-cups look more like E's! We were facing each other then, and our eyes were locked. I had never realized that getting dressed would be as much of a turn on as getting undressed. He kissed me.