Brad pushed me over to my stomach and sunk the rest of his none inches into my butt. I clenched the sheets and bit my lower lips as Brad started to ha...e sex with me. He wasn't as rough as he had been, but he was none to easy either. Gasping in pain I begged 'Mister Brad...please go slow...you're busting my butt...' Brad just grunted and continued to grind his penis into my aching bung hole. Brad rode me for an hour and a half before he finally shot his load of man spunk into my butt. Brad was. When I read that message I really shocked and keep the mobile on table and return the room and sit the dining table drink one bottle water after sometimes mom back to and the bathroom and cum the dining hall if saw mama wear very tight jeans n tops then I’m sure something sure happen between them I fell very wet after read that sms.I eagerly want what the situation occurs after that after that day I always think about them what actually they do behind of me and then after few days one night mom. She flicked the door closed behind her. I flinched at the ordinarily insignificant sound.I was petrified. I couldn't speak and just stared at her. And then she tossed something at me. It bounced off my chest and jingled when hitting the wood floor. Bewildered, I looked down and stared at my keys."We took them out of your pocketbook yesterday," Leia said when I looked up. "I made copies for me and the girls. And don't go changing no locks. I'll burn the fuckin' house down with you inside." What. Grabbing the sides of my face, weaving your hands into my hair, you tenderly part your lips and lay them against mine. Our mouths work together, tongues caressing and hands grasping onto one another. We break the connection of our kiss and begin to greet the rest of the party goers, keeping an eye out for one another. The stereo speakers fill the room with “Auld Lang Syne” and I have a renewed interest in the excitement of what’s to come. The music plays on, combined with sounds of laughter and.