"I thought you said he stayed here." "He does. But he's up in town doing some buying for me this week. He'll be back." Erica felt his eyes on her and ...he blushed red. She had Betty's trousers and tank top on. Betty's panties had been too large and her bra too small so Erica wore neither. She knew he could see the outline of her nipples through the tank top."Come here," he said.She walked to him."Kiss me," he commanded.She bent down and kissed him hard on the lips. She then kissed his mouth and. It was a strange new feeling--the sensation of something foreign taking her over, filling her up, making her belly swell. She rolled around, feeling that cock inside her.He was in her, penetrating, fucking in deeper! Annette just couldn't seem to take deep enough breaths to fill her lungs. And still David fucked down harder, sucking her tits, holding her down while the ropes held and chafed."Ohhhh, yeah, man, baby, this is the first time you been poked. Can... uhhhhh... feel that. That's all. “Yes. See Mr. Nickson out and make sure he doesn't return.” I mumbled softly grabbing my back and roughly bumping into him leaving out the room only to see another maid in the hall way dusting off one of mothers vases“Have my motorcycle ready for me I wont be taking the limo this morning.” “Aye. Yes m'lady.” I walked into the kitchen an watch my father drinking his coffee for a moment before his notice me which some how he always does before I can get a chance to sneak up on him. “Did. I start to open my car door and realize a new car is parked on the other side. Maybe someone has moved into that empty apartment next door. Hope it isn't some loud bunch of college students like last time. Could that mail belong to that apartment? Not in a big rush, no longer starving after that yogurt. Still wanting something more personal to eat too. Sheila, could she...? Mail in hand, I knocked on the door. It was too late to stop as I heard a voice."Oh baby! ... Fuck Momma ... Be right.