Later that night, after we finished our dinner, dad was watching TV, while mom was in the kitchen doing the dishes. I quietly went up to mom and hugge... her tightly from behind.Mom shuddered at my touch. “Oh, you scared me!” mom said, relieved that it was just me. I pressed my hard dick on her ass and kissed the back of her neck. Mom let out a soft moan and pushed me away.“Uff, stop it. What if your dad sees us?” mom asked, feigning anger.“So it’s ok if dad doesn’t see us?” I asked.Mom looked. This went on for months, with no set schedule or regularity. Billie Eilish's father would sneak into her room at night, rub on her little pussy until he forced an orgasm onto his daughter, then would just leave her like that, spoiled and panting in her bed.It didn't take long until the now world-famous celebrity Billie Eilish had been showing signs of living a molested life. She was acting up, getting into fights. The worst of them all were always with her brother, Finneas O'Connell. Of course,. Then in breath taking speed and power he plunged back in. I again screamed out loudly. This time however he didnt stop moving, he withdrew again and again pounded back into me. He continued this movement over and over again. Relentlessly he fucked my stretched pussy. Suddenly, a feeling started deep down inside my body and started to spread. It was a feeling of pleasure that mingled with the once severe pain. As the cock kept slicing in and out of me, the pleasure took over more and more of the. I nibbled on her neck, then her ear, whispering, “I never thought I’d get a second chance at you.” Pushing me backwards, against the bed, she smiled, “Then we’d better make the most of this, don’t you think?” I pulled her down with me, crushing her breasts against my chest, my tongue exploring deep in her willing mouth. Raising herself up, she dangled her breasts in my face, “I seem to remember you liking these.” I leaned my head up just enough to capture her right nipple in my mouth, and.