”“I can’t take money from Art,” I said. I had a reasonably good relationship with my ex, but I just couldn’t fall back on him at a time like...this, even though it was really to help his daughter and her friends.“He was willing to put up some of the money but we have another source who is offering unbelievable terms.” We turned as Hayden was describing the terms to the kids.“ ... loan of $75,000 at a commercial lending rate. That is currently 10% but it rises and falls with the market. You need. Forever.”We cried in each other’s arms for a long time.“Come on, let’s have breakfast.” We dried and went out into the main room and I stopped at the cart that had been delivered the night before.“What is for breakfast?”“Oh! That is not breakfast.” She said a little tentatively.“Well you sure gave somebody a great show for something. What is it?”Erin lifted the cover and there was a bowl of strawberries and what used to be a bowl of whipped cream.“I thought that we might play a little more, but. You can have me for a month if you keep your mouth shut for the rest of your life.”“Deal.”Let me tell you what happened last night.It was around midnight. Approaching the front door, I heard indistinct voices. It was strange because my dad was on a business trip and my stepmom was the only person who should be at home.It was my stepmom’s idea that I spend the weekend with my uncle and aunt. I reluctantly agreed. But the problem was that I forgot my PlayStation at home, so I had to come back for. We hear the door close and I grab you by the hips and furiously fuck you. We hear the handle of our door being turned, but it won't open. We hear the door next to us open again and almost immediately another hard cock appears. You just attack this one. I roll out from under you and get behind, grabbing you by the hips again and you scream with a cock in your throat as I bury myself deeply with one hard thrust, pressing your face against the hole in the wall. With my hands on your hips I run you.