.. your knees pressing on the hardwood... your hands cuffed awkwardly behind your back... your ass being stretched and violated... At least his cock w...s more lubed up this time from all my throat juices, and my ass was fairly stretched out. I almost liked it at one point, but no... that was just the fear I told myself... He picked up pace. Thank God I thought, he's going to cum soon. Jesus, what a weird thought to have. I shook it out of my head as I waited for his cum to fill my ass, again.. The evening before, we had all gone caroling in the neighborhood. Yet as much as I had enjoyed the trip through the nostalgia of my youth, and the comfortable, warm feel of being back home where I was unconditionally loved, I was conscious of the fact that I had changed. I didn’t belong to this life anymore. ‘Hi, Mom.’ She gave me an affectionate smile. ‘I’m worried about you, baby,’ she said. I smiled, took the offered cup of cocoa. ‘I’m okay,’ I said. She stepped up beside me in the chilly. "Why Monica, such a dirty idea you are suggesting, but if your dad wants me to change your grade, then he has to fuck the hell out of me. That has been my dream ever since second high." Ms. Adler, surely you must be kidding, right? How could you even possibly go with her on this?" Well, Tom, let's just say we all have our weaknesses and mine is frankly seeing you naked with your big cock and fucking me with it!" Daddy, there's no other way. You have to have sex with Ms. Adler to change my. I was still a little overwhelmed truth be told, but still I was happy for them. “We just want the same small wedding that you two had. Just us and the minister and at the same church too,” Jeanette said. “OK then cool, but you are at least gonna get a different cake though right?” I asked. “Yes smart ass,” Jeanette replied. Then John hugged Jeanette as well. I think he had the same feelings as I did. “Well I never thought you'd be marrying a woman honestly, but she has a great mom, so I'm happy.