He kissed her almost affectionately. His long cock reached the absolute depths of her dirty little hole. He stroked her anal walls with long, persiste...t strokes. He encouraged her to work her slender fingers on her little button. In spite of herself she began to raise her hips off the floor to meet his increasingly rapid thrusts. He fucked her hot little chute longer than he should have been able to in view of his aroused state. When he finally came and she felt the hot splash of his thick. I got my kiss on the forehead and then I got to play with her breasts and pussy. I gave her orgasms and Mom sucked my cock dry twice. I hated to see her go but I sure got another good night sleep.In the morning Mom had on her tight blue jeans but her T-shirt was in her hand and my cock was in her mouth. Breakfast was good and I was off to school. Sophia was nicer to me that day and I was nicer to everyone. One of my teachers noticed and complimented me on my mood change.Over the next couple of. .’ ‘Thanks, but I’ll manage,’ she said as the buzzer to end the lunch break sounded. ‘I’ll manage because I have to.’ The first of the troubles happened early that afternoon, right after lunch. The guys were at the benches, cuttin’ the fiberglass panels for the shells and using power drills to drive the rivets in shells bein’ assembled. Cleo was on the fork lift, takin’ stacks of fiberglass panels from where they’d been delivered out on the lot, past the guys at benches, and back to the storage. Your dad never really hurt me, he was always pissed and never accurate. The sort of precision Andy produced must have hurt.”“Just because Dad was useless at it doesn’t make it right. I know you said no, I heard you tell him to stop. It wasn’t right.”“No love, it wasn’t. I’m sorry you heard, sorry you knew.” Rhona shrugged her shoulders. “The first few times I tried to keep quiet, so as not to wake you, after that, I think I got in the habit.”“It wasn’t you that woke me.”“He was a noisy bugger,.