Jane Brighton noticed this as she paused from the light housework she had been doing and lit a cigarette by the living room window. Bob had gone out t... the liquor store to pick up provisions for the party they had planned for that evening, and she looked anxiously up the block for a sign of the station wagon returning to the house.Weekends had been a joy to both of them since they had returned from North Carolina at the end of July, and the reasons for this were still somewhat perplexing to. She felt the heat of his hand covering her sex with deceptive gentleness.“I’ll have my cock in here, Ashley. I’ll fuck you deep. I’ll rape you. But there is no hurry, is there?”Tears began to form in Ashley’s eyes. “No,” she said numbly.He slapped her in the face, just a light slap that startled more than injured. “From now on, you will always address me as ‘Master’. Understood?”She nodded, then quickly added the required, “Yes, Master.”“Good girl.” Now, though, instead of kneeling between her. Stop it!"I couldn't help adding my two cents worth and interjected, "it's okay Dad, Ma taught her all about condoms." Ya did what," Dad demanded, and then turning to me warned, "And you better bloody well make sure none of your buddies get within condom distance of your sister mister."Later that night, I was laying in bed, reading, just in a pair of gray, cotton gym shorts, when I heard Becky's knock on our connecting door from the bathroom.The two of us had the upstairs to ourselves. It was. Dan, as expected was urging Lisa to go deeper – which she didn’t object to – his balls nudging her chin as she took it all. Ally meanwhile was sucking hard on the head of my cock before releasing me and lying on her back “Face fuck me Steve” she moaned “Use me like a whore” I don’t particularly like that phrase but I was not averse to her request and got her to kneel before me as I slid my cock between her willing lips and slowly starting thrusting. I grabbed the back of her head and picked up.