I told her that it looks better than it runs because it needed constant attention and getting foreign car parts was not easy (back then it was difficu...t getting the right tools and parts for any foreign car – now it is much different). SD put her lap belt on (didn’t have the three point system then) and adjusted herself in the seat a I started the car. I pulled out of the parking lot and drove off base on Navy Road. I didn’t know the area but I knew that Memphis was south of here and got onto. She felt his muscles underneath her fingers tensing and releasing as they both grew more and more excited. She could her the noise of the party downstairs the music giving rhythm to their movements. His hands began fondling her breasts and she leaned back to give him more access. One hand reached back and undid her bra-strap. She quickly pulled her top over her head revealing her nipples which stood to attention in the cold air. As he pulled his top over his head he had an uncontrollable. It was the middle of the night. Deep after with witching hour. No, those witches ain't shit. He met me at the door, in boxers, a raging hard on in his hand and a beer in the other. He smelled like weed and cum. He said "the other guy just left. you are right on time." The room smelled like cum and sweat. My cock was so hard. When I stepped into the room I saw Nichole for the first time. she was laying across the bed and was wearing a black lace bra and thigh highs. her arms were covered in. And, before he brings us more humiliation, we should let him leave, forever.” My dad had made up his mind.“I want him to stay. Why don’t you understand, Jacob? I love you. I love you a lot. But, I love him too. He is my son.” my mother was crying as she completed the sentence.“He is not your son, Sarah. No son will fuck his mother. He does not deserve your love.” My dad said, with no change in tone.“Stop saying that. Stop blaming him, Jacob. You don’t understand. You make me smile. You give me.