Brady grabbed his hard cock and started to stroke it again. “Come on Karey…let’s finish this thing once and for all!” Brady said as he stood i... front of his best friend’s mother. “I’m 18…I’m not a kid anymore. Your husband is dead. You need this as much as I do.” Karey just stood there. Shaking her head. Brady looked at the gang leader. “Fuck that bitch boy!”And with that order, Brady attacked Karey full force. He pulled her blouse open and started pawing at her bra. Karey went from fighting,. He tried to talk to Vivienne but she seemed to have retreated inside herself and determinedly refused to answer. In fact she was rather unnerved by this man who had taken her away from her family without her really agreeing. Half a mile on they came to a rest room."You want to pee?" Tom asked bluntly.She did but didn't wish him to know. "I can't get out of the chair." There's a disabled one." There's still no trapeze for me to get out of the chair." No problem." Tom remarked leaving her to. ...........................Jane sighed as she sat in class. Goodness, what a bore, she thought toherself as she twirled a finger of her dark locks while making aneffort, in vain, to pay attention. She was grateful to Sister Nancyfor allowing her to attend Pierre St. Romanie, a city private schoolon an 'hardship scholarship' as a junior, but she grew bored of schoolmore often then not. She knew she was smart, but every school day wasa drag; she would spend more time counting down the minutes on. I had no idea how I was going to sneak in the house without my mum or dad or both seeing that. Somehow I managed it, though, flopping on the bed in my room, still completely blown away by the way Mrs Hotter had licked her hand clean of the ejaculate that had dribbled onto her fingers.I enjoyed flicking through the magazines, of course I did. But after sitting so close to Mrs Hotter and feeling her hand round my erection as I ejaculated, the faces of the women in the pictures seemed to adopt her.