A. Khloe K. You flipout "You still talking to that Kardashian Bitch Khloe, you know what, get the fuck out of my house." I proceed to walk all the way...back to the lightrail station. Then walk home to Corrde Terra appts. 3 days pass and you hit me "What up, Whatcha doing?" I "Chillin' just playin' video games, whats good.?" You "I'm comin' over." Bang, 12 minutes you show up at my moms pad Where I stay. You "Come downstairs." I "Aiight I come down wearing a navy blue du-rag, white G Unit. "BJ's $20, fuck for $50, anything you want for $100," I replied as I rubbed his very large cock."Okay, $100 it is. Get in." And we got in the car.Once in the car he unzipped his pants and pulled out his enormous cock--it was ROCK hard!As we drove to some other secluded spot I began sucking his cock and massaging his balls. I was getting wetter and wetter remembering how he fucked me at the party.I was so pre-occupied with working his cock that I didn't realize when we had stopped until he. Would he fuck her, bugger her or beat her or all three? The tell tale sound of his zip being brought down told her that at the least it was going to be one of the two first choices. She was wrong it was going to be both first her favourite hole now referred to as her “twat” no foreplay no words just the familiar kicking of her legs further apart and his fingers opening her up and his not unimpressive cock. First in her twat then her arse the latter just too soon for her liking until he gripped. Balmy weather had always made her feel sexy... and they would have the house to themselves. No more spying, none of Mom's controlling.Mom had become so damned paranoid... and suspicious. Linda recalled the quarrel between Mom and herself over the bedroom keys. Mom wanted to prevent them from locking the doors. Fortunately Dad had settled the matter. Drawing his wife aside he had whispered a few words into her ear."But Fred..." Mom protested.There were more whispered words until Mom's face.