I just tied my anorak around my waist, to prevent anyone from seeing my tracksuit trousers slowly getting blood stained, and left.Fortunately it was a...ready dark, a chilly winter evening, so there was hardly anyone in the street to see my tears and my laughable walking. I suppose I stopped bleeding somewhere halfway home. When I arrived I quickly said hi from the hall to my Mom, who was cooking dinner in the kitchen while my little brother was busy playing with his console. So I was able to. That sensation of her tits stroking me, combined with the oil, made it ver hard to hold my load back.I felt myself nearing an orgasm when she stopped. It was both a feeling of confusion and anger, as I watched her mount me in the reverse cow-girl position, as she began riding my dick like she was riding a bull at a rodeo. She screamed as she reached her orgasm once again, but kept riding me. I couldn't hold it back anymore and managed to scream that I was going to cum, and I was going to cum. Over the years, Lily has friended a boy from across the street I have watched him grow and mature before my very eyes and I like what I was seeing a lot. He was 18 now and he still cut my grass on Sunday to have some money on the side. He always comes in for a glass of water and to cool off in the AC. Lily was not here to day and over the years, I would catch him looking at my ass, but I didnt say anything about it. So this time I called him on his shit this time giving him an evil grin. Is. Then Christina said, “Ok, slut, now you are clean, but we don’t have any towels, so you just stand out here like that and drip dry. Don’t move until we tell you to. Is that clear?”Shaking, Tracy said, “Yyyyes, Ma’am”The other girls went inside to get cleaned up and left Tracy standing in the front yard, looking almost like a scarecrow, naked and in plain sight of everyone.It seemed to Tracy that she stood there for hours, and it almost was. Once the girls had their showers, they started the.