Once I was born, my Mother's value to my Father decreased immensely. She also knew that keeping him happy sexually was all that remained. And, she was...good at her job. To insure that there were no more "surprises", my Father rarely screwed her pussy. His favorite location was either her mouth or her ass. Both were in constant use. My Mother was kept naked whenever we were home alone. No need to cover up her assets. That's all she was to my Father — an asset. The only time she wore panties was. "Hmm ... You know what I would like for breakfast?" What?"She gave me a devilish smile. "More Jon. I can hardly keep my eyes and hands off of you, either." More? Mae -- I have things I need to do today." Oh, Jon -- last night was a revelation to me. The closeness I felt, the connection. I never felt that before. Not the way I felt it last night. It doesn't have to be drunken-monkey sex. It's just ... well, on Monday I start my new job so I'll have that responsibility. We'll need to get up early. Steven pulled the car down a small dirt road until they were out of sight of the main road they had been on. There was not a house in sight, so no one would be coming along to bother them. He stopped the car and coldly said, ‘Get out of the car, Slut.’ Liandra felt a stab of fear, wondering what she had done wrong. She stopped playing with her nipples long enough to exit the vehicle, then continued. Steven was secretly pleased to see that she was that obedient. She is going to be the perfect. Hard. Long, so long. He slide inside, straight up to the hilt, I felt his ball knock against my arse, as I gasped. “Oh my God, fucking hell, yesssssssssss, oh, yesssssssssss, I panted, coming again.”He fucked me, gradually getting faster, and harder. He was like a steam train pounding in and out of me. Almost out, then all the way back in, over and over again. I’d never, and I mean never, experienced anything like it in my life. I gripped his cock with my cunt muscles, revealing in the feel of.