She felt herself opening to his dick. She was actually a bit sore from yesterday, and so she grunted & her mind tensed a bit, but her body simply gave...to him. Unlike yesterday, this was quite forceful. He slid himself fully into her only once, then withdrawing slowly, he paused, then thrust full and firm into her, withdraw, pause, and thrust fully into her again. She was still being held firmly, and it made her yelp in ecstasy mingled with a bit of pain. Again…Again…AGAIN…. HIS pace picked up. I moaned and gyrated my hips, eager to impale myself deeper on the fingers, to feel more of that wonderful touch inside me. Other fingers twirled both of my nipples, and I bent my head back and started to tremble. A ball of fire was building up between my legs, yearning to be released. Other fingers? My eyes flew open. The first thing I recognized was yellow-red, right in front of me, her arm extended and her fingers pinching my left nipple through the thin fabric of my top. To her side stood. More than what mom had promised, what really motivated me was what she had said. I changed my schedule completely- I used to wake up early to study, and I used to come back straight home from college and immerse myself in books all evening. I even stopped shagging every morning. Even my mundane talks with mom had come to an end. I only spoke to her when absolutely necessary.It had been two weeks since this new change came upon me. I guess mom too had noticed it, especially since I didn’t take. We pulled into his drive way, extinguishing the cars engine.We stepped out, and headed for the house, and as per usual, Mack opened the door for me. I, still being in a somewhat sour mood didnt even recognize he was there. I sat on the cushy couch, while Mack policed the house for people. I knew what he was going for, but I didnt make a note of it. He entered the room and sat on the couch next to me, staring at the blank television screen. After a few minutes, he turned to me and said, Come on,.