A few minutes later I closed them together and started to cum. I fell on the bed next to her. She reached down to scoop up a huge load of cum between...her breasts. She smiled as she licked her fingers and then ran her tongue on her breast cleaning up my first load. She looked down to see I was hard again. She shook her head. “How does that happen? I can’t believe you’re ready to go again. You are going to fuck me again.”” She said very loud. I motion for her to move as I lay in the middle of. Today was yet another day for Olive to get through. Already the life she'd once led in Hackney now seemed comparatively golden. The few times she'd spent with Emily when the child wasn't grizzling or being sullen or just keeping out of the way of whichever bloke Olive had brought back for a fuck: those were precious moments. It wasn't all just wiping snot from her nose, cleaning shit from her arse-cheeks or locking her in the bathroom to keep her out of the way. For instance, there was that. If you were with someone your own age you would have said 'a girl' or said her name. That means you were with a woman." Her eyes hardened "Who was she?"From behind Mom's back I could see Dad smiling and giving me a thumbs up. The grin and hand dropped. "Tell us who she is son."Mom's head snapped toward Dad "Quit kissing up asshole. You're in enough trouble as it is. I saw that thumbs up you gave him." Busted!" TreFual crowed.Dad hung his head "Oh shit."Mom's face twisted into a sweet evil grin. Je suis morte de honte, humili?e, prise par le danois sur ce chemin devant mon maitre. Il semble lui tres heureux de me voir ainsi prise, quel salaud ! Jamais nous n'avions parl? de cela !Je peste contre moi pendant qu'il me prend, jamais je n'aurai du etre si faible, j'aurai du me relever ! Et encore, est ce que cela aurait servi ? quelque chose, je suis nue et pieds nus surtout, je n'aurais jamais r?ussi ? aller plus vite que ce chien etcela n'aurait fait que retarder les choses et les rendre.