No..." I protested half-heartedly. "Shut the fuck up, bitch!" he replied, grabbing the back of my head by my hair, he yanked my head back, shoved his ...ock all the way in, his balls slapping against my ass, he bent me over backwards, ramming my ass like an a****l. "Your ass is mine, just like you little slut wife's ass!" He spit in my face and slapped me hard, throwing my face back into the mattress and holding my head down. That shut me up. My ass stuck up in the air, completely vulnerable to. Uf!If was the last day of 2020 and I, along with some colony friends were making arrangements for the New Year Party on the building terrace.During our preparation, my friend’s sister and I went to her house each carrying two cardboard boxes full of extra ribbons and leftover balloon packets. I was arranging the boxes in the closet when my friend’s sister left the room. She had told me to close the main door after I was done with the work. When I heard the sound of the main door closing, I was. Tomorrow morning she'd feed her sons ham-and-cheese omelets and maybe a cooked cereal. Enough of the prepackaged junk Hilda had been feeding them. She had a few dozen sausages keeping warm in the oven and a gallon of pancake batter ready for the griddle, when Ricky wandered into the kitchen in nothing but his underwear briefs, which were tented with a stiff hard-on. Alicia was sitting at the table in her leopard-skin robe, sipping coffee and finishing up her pancakes. "Good morning,. " I know Billy, he was in hospital the same time as I was, do you know where he lives?" Yes, he and Sally bought the old Simpson place out on the Spring Hill road." OK Brian let's go talk to him and see if he's interested in working for us."I told Jess where we were going and Brian got behind the wheel and drove us out to Spring Hill road. The old Simpson's place had been pretty run down but you could see that Billy had taken great pains to bring it back up to scratch. As we drove into the yard.