His hands grabbed my hair and pulled my head back with every trust. "Oooh yes, ooh my God, you're such a fucking slut. I Can't believe my son gave me ...is dumb whore to fuck." he said while gasping for air. His breathing was so heavy i thought he was going to die while abusing me. Then back on my back again and the fucking went on. The old man needed a lot of time to reach his orgasm state. i wasn't wet in the beginning and that made my cunt sore. I was wet now but that didn't ease the soreness. I was watching her from key hole.And in 5 minutes I realised she slept. An idea ran in my mind and I used alternate key to open the door I did my best n open the door without any noise.she was still sleeping. I went near to her and slept next to her.in dark room with curtain on and in cold waves from Ac made an exotic environment.I slept next to her and watching her..suddenly she started squeezing her body and might be she was feeling cold. I gave her ac quilt slowly so she should not wake. In fact, you tooare above Annie. Annie, you're to curtsey for her as well."Miss Charlotte beamed as her proper place in the domestics' hierarchy wasaffirmed by her employer. I hardly saw why she worried about it. I hadall the worst assignments because of her with the exception of MissRichards' bedroom and master bathroom. I was of absolutely no threat toher either.Miss Charlotte made sure that I always knew I was beneath her and evenTara too. Since I had the most demerits, Miss Charlotte. She was wondering if she could talk them into allowing friends to visit. She felt lucky that he allowed her to go to the library.Every passenger had a story and a concern they were wrestling with, as the bus carried them through the city. To Caleb, many of the concerns would have seemed trivial a few days earlier. A teenage boy worrying about how a cute girl was going to react to him asking her for a date. It wasn't a big deal, in the game of life, but it was of paramount importance to the boy..