“Okay, fine I will answer you, but you must not say anything until I am done. Can you do that?”“If I must, but get on with it.”“Yes, I was a...ross the street at Mike’s place. He helped me with the hose the other day and we became very good friends. Just so you know, he bought us a new hose, since the old one was not working any longer and I needed it for my flowers. I have asked you several times to look at it and you have ignored me. When he saw me the other day, getting mad at it, he brought. .. but not her.Surprised she turned to the full length mirror, her reflection was therebut now that mirror was rippled, she was but a blur in the mirror.She was panicking a little by now, she called out for he mom but heardno reply, she lifted the mirror back up to her face and looked at it,all she saw was the wall behind her, she moved to a poster of hers andto make sure, and sure enough she could see the poster clearly where herhead should be.She turned the mirror over, examining all angles. She kept humping her ass up to meet the down strokes of the horse. Mom was licking the whole shaft everytime it came out. Meanwhile, Dad continued to ream my cunt with longer and deeper strokes. I kept cumming. Grandpa had got behind Mom and was fisting her cunt with his big hand. Probably getting her ready to be able to accept the big horse cock when Grandma was though. I could see his hand so deep in her pussy that the elbow was hitting her clit. But she didn't let that stop her from. “You’re like a big teddy bear, ready to be here for me when I’m all alone. How could I think you fucked me?” She begins to think about that prospect of being alone. She has no problem calling up Ned—he would be over in a flash. She has no problem going out to a club and getting laid—any guy would drop to his knees to beg her to fuck him. She could even go to her father’s company and get any employee, married or not—they would do it in a heartbeat if only because it meant some kind of gain later.