, eventually he got up turned me round and started inserting fingers in my arse before slowly inserting his cock into my arse, Ii hurt but he kept pu...hing until it was in and then he started driving it in and out very slowly, slapping my arse as he did so,after what seemed ages, he pulled out and turned me round, pushed my legs back until my heels were behind my head, asked me to put my hands behind my knees to push my legs down, he then slowly inserted his cock in again and held my waist. And...and we were so short of money..."Jason prickled at the mention of his father. His mother never spokeabout him, and he never really knew why his father had left - he sensedthat there was some sort of romantic crisis between them. He had heardtalk of 'that other woman' but he really knew none of the details. Therewas no doubt that money had been very tight after he left, with three ofthem living on what Social Security offered and what Jason could sparefrom his part-time job at the local. "Tara, I know this is going to sound very odd. But... let's see. How to approach this? Do you remember an old song... it would be back around the '90s? There was this sort of neo-folk singer named Joan Osbourne, and she sang a song, 'One of Us'? One of the lyrics was 'What if God was one of us?'"My alarm stepped up a notch, and I looked at him cynically. "Yes?" Tara, I'm... well, I'm not going to claim to be God. But I created you."My instincts began to step up a notch, and I tensed to leap out. இருவரும் மீண்டும் ஆட்டத்தை தொடர, நாற்காலிகளை நோக்கி நகர்ந்தோம். மாமியின் வாளிப்பான தொடைகளை பார்க்கவே அம்சமாய் இருந்தது. ஒரு குடும்ப பெண்ணின் மஞ்சள் பூசிய தொடைகளை இவ்வளவு கிட்டத்தில் பார்ப்பது இது தான் எனக்கு முதல் தடவை. மாமியை பின்னாடி பார்க்க, கட் ஜட்டி போட்டிருந்த காரணத்தினால் சூத்தின் அடி சதைகள் அப்பட்டமாக தெரிந்தது. மாமிக்கு அந்த ஜட்டி ஒரு கர்சீப் போல இருந்தது. அவள் மொத்த அழகை அந்த ஜட்டியால் கொஞ்சம் கூட மறைக்க இயலவில்லை. ஜட்டியின் வீ பகுதி மாமியின் புண்டைக்குள் புதைந்து கிடந்தது. புண்டையின்.