I knew my master wanted it too.He came back and joined us, my master said I've told her what you said about her breasts, and she wants it. Let's go. W... took a quick walk back to the car. I sat in the middle seat in the back. My master turned to me from the passenger seat and said let's see your breasts then. I exposed my breasts and leant forward between the seats. He immediately started to suck my left nipple, like he had so many times before. The other guy was reluctant. I wanted him to take. With Jamie in Savanna it would give Jed and Lilly time alone together, time to revive their sex lives and maybe take a trip. He remembered how in the early years of their marriage they would screw like minks. But after the trauma of Jamie's birth Lilly had been withdrawn when it came to sex. She would give him hand jobs and occasionally a blow job but what Jed wanted, vaginal sex, had not been forthcoming.Jamie had opposed going to some place full of hicks. He had pleaded with his mother to no. The rhythm got to us and every song, melody and what ever the band played, we danced. Once a slow dance came along, she took her hand behind me touching my left butt cheek and moving it very slow feeling my thong line to just above my waist band to my back completely wet. She gave a look so passionate that a kiss could just stop, so I kiss her on the dance floor. She kissed back, and then we continued dancing almost cheek to cheek. The song finished and the band decided to take a break. We. I tensed before each blow, took it with a grunt, my heart screaming in my chest, my blood pounding through my veins. A hot rush beat in my ears as he kicked me over and over.“Fucking!”KICK!“Useless!”KICK!“Son!”KICK!My anger boiled through me as the pain throbbed through my back. I clenched my fists, fingers biting into my palms. My asshole dad grunted over me. He wheezed like a leaky bellows, sucking in breath, exerting himself for once.“Don't touch my beer, fucking little shit,” he grunted and.