Selena writhed and wiggled under him. Her moans became more lustful by the second."Fuck my tight little whore cunt hard... hurt me," she whimpered.The...man responded by grunting loudly. His big paw of a hand squeezed tightly around her throat, cutting off her air supply. His thrusts turned into furious frenzied pounding.It was obvious to Violet that the man was someone who was used to being in charge. It was actually rather kind of Selena to allow him his fantasies. Maybe the next time she. Then my school was over at 3:30 but as always my mom didn’t come to pick me up but my house was nearby so I went home on my own and when I reached my home the door was closed but not locked so when I pushed it the opened and I went inside my house and kept my bag on the sofa and I heard voices from my mom’s bedroom and I went near and the shop owner was fucking my mom and she was saying”Fuck me harder uncle more harder(gattiga dengandi uncle inka gattiga)” [as he was much older than my mom] I. I felt so content. It would be only hours until I saw him again, but it seemed like days. I could tell he was happy to see me too. There wasn’t even any of the uneasiness I thought might be there. But we both still just acted like boys, just buddies, like nothing had happened.I was filled with nervous excitement to go back to his house, to be in his room again. I didn’t know if he would invite me over, but I wanted him to. I sooo wanted him too. I was thrilled when he did. Light headed, like. I really did.” I replied.“Yeah? Do I need to pack?” Claudia asked, still looking away as her body slumped.“No, you don’t.”Claudia perked up and turned towards me.“So, you’re not throwing me out?” She asked, her eyebrow coming up again.“Nope. Actually, just the opposite.”“What do you mean?” Claudia asked, clearly confused.I reached into my bag and withdrew a large envelope. I handed it to Claudia, who opened it.“I’m signing the house over to you. It’s yours. I don’t want you or Candace or Cassie.