So we often slept in the room with one another to get a quick feel, or to finger one another, or simply get off. The day of the Super Bowl everyone wa... so heated and caught up in the game. I am a very smart mouth person, which my best friend cannot stand, so we got into a few spats that day. Of course our friends stopped to look at us to see what it all was about. My best friend always win our fights, it’s her way of controlling me or the situation. And I let her because it’s a turn on. We. The herd of bighorns and the flock of woollies used for milk, meat and fleece, were in their paddocks.The fields still held the grain that was waiting to be harvested and the fruit trees and vines were lush with fruit. Items that hadn’t been collected were still where they were left and had not aged or gathered dust.They could see the place needed a bit of maintenance but that was old news, as it hadn’t been well maintained in the last few years of operation according to Glen. They were. ”I think to myself. Why didn’t I tell anyone? Then it comes to me. “My friend Ericka,” I say as mom looks at me confused. “She is the only friend I have at that school. She is my age and her father is Coach Evans.”Mom nods, knowingly. “We are ordering Chinese food tonight. I took leave until Friday to take care of you. I went to all of your classes and got your homework for the week.” Wow, is she acting like a mother? And I wonder if it’s the money or me.It is 7pm. Mom brought me food and now. ‘You wanna fuck my ass’‘Yeh’ she got off me and massaging her vagina she got on her knees and laid her face into the mattress.I slapped her ass and she moaned, I did it again, it reddened.‘God that’s good’ she moaned.I slapped it again.‘I’ve been so bad’‘yeh you dirty little shit’I pushed myself into her as hard as I could and fucked her hard and fast.‘I’m gonna cum again, make me cum Max’.I kept fucking her and as she twitched and vibrated beneath me I plunged repeatedly into her. As her.