Conner kept licking and sucking until she finally moaned out really loud having an orgasm right than and there! ?That’s it darling. Does it feel go...d.? Gloria only moaned giving his arm a gentle squeeze of approval. He looked up at her face. Her eyes were still closed. He kissed her inner thighs as she squirmed around on the bed moaning like she was in heat. Conner pushed her body forward allowing him to climb up between her legs. Her short dress was bunched up past her ass now as he slowly. While Michael went to have his shower, Meghan put a small prime rib roast into the oven with baking potatoes on the side. Then Meghan went to take her shower and afterwards she rubbed lotion on her body to moisturize her skin after a day in the sun, She put on a pair of shorts and a cropped shirt that had only three buttons left. As she went down stairs, Michael had been to the wine cooler and found several bottles of Piesporter his mom's favorite wine. Even though wine snobs would have berated. He got dressed and left. I went to my room. I was hurting and sore and mad at him and my mom. She was still passed out on the couch. The next morning Mom was still on the couch when I came into the living room, sore and mad and having trouble walking. I grabbed her and shook her hard. When she came to I screamed at her. "You fucking slut. Your son of a bitch boy friend raped me last night because you passed out and he couldn't get what he wanted from your cunt and mouth and asshole. I was. I land on my ass and bounce a bit. He orders me to take off my panties and I comply. As I am pulling them off he moves his crotch to my face and holds my head there. Unzipping with one hand he pulls his cock out and shoves it to my lips. Opening my mouth he stuffs it in. He quickly grows rock hard and pushes it to the back of my throat. I gag as he does but he grabs the back of my head and pulls it forward. Gasping he gives short little thrusts. Tears start to run down my face as he.