My office is at the top of one of these blocks on the fifth floor, great view and no one around after school. Sara is there first and I get her to com... in and to wait in the adjoining office for Robert to arrive. She looks really cute in her school uniform. When Robert arrives he is all cocky and full of himself. I tell him to come in and shut and then lock the door after him. He sits himself down in one of the chairs in front of my desk without my permission and lounges there watching me as I. It was outrageous.Little Bonnie, her face tight with rage, was taping Estelle’s mouth closed – gagging her and binding her to the chair. It was all happening right in front of me and I didn’t do a thing to stop her. Not only that, but I helped.I expected Dad to put a stop to it at any second. He’s such a gentle man. There was no way he would tolerate such a violent, physical attack on his wife – even if it was his children doing the attacking.Perhaps it was a measure of how completely lost he. The painting would be safe, but it would never be seen again.But I couldn’t confront her. I was so afraid I’d lose her. What the fuck am I thinking?Fuck! I couldn’t let anyone know about the painting. I’d never be able to paint like that again. I couldn’t explain what the painting was or why I’d painted it. I’d have all my family suspecting each other because everyone would deny it. And I’d still be suspecting everyone else. And everyone would hate me for suspecting a family member. Kate,. I looked over to Peter for his approval to proceed. He nodded slightly and I turned back to Mom and slowly pushed my cock head into her pussy. Her knees bent as I entered her but I grabbed her hips and lifted her back up. I then proceed to fuck her slowly and firmly. Mom was really too petite to be fucked over the sink, with each thrust her feet nearly lifted from the floor. This however made my penetration deeper and deeper. It was so good.Mom started to ride my dick, pushing herself back onto.