Pete just stood there staring for several long seconds until he was jolted out of his reverie when the woman tipped her glasses down her nose, looked ...t him evenly from behind an intense pair of blue eyes and asked if he was going to come in or if he was just going to stand there and gawk at her. He didn’t hesitate, but opened the gate and entered. Introductions were made, and Pete quickly learned that Larry was gone for the day. Upon hearing that, Pete’s interest perked up, because Sally was. ‘Michael?’ her voice is unsteady, traitorous, betraying her fear. ‘Michael, what’s wrong?’ He takes her by the arms, fingers digging into her flesh, and shakes her. His eyes are wild, pupil’s dilated, empty blank holes in a contortion of the visage that was not his, a visage she once did not recognise, but was now all too familiar with. Her head snaps back and forth, her back slamming painfully into the railing. ‘Whore,’ he is muttering, ‘Whore!’ His voice rises. ‘Who is he? Who is he, huh?’. I stopped for a moment to watch some more, as my father suddenly crammed my mom’s mouth onto his dick, making her deepthroat. She loudly coughed as my father said “pleasebabypleasesuckitjustliekthatyeahyeahyeah yeah, ohmygodyoufuckingslutsuckmydick” and with this, he grabbed my mom’s skull and began to uncontrollably face fuck her, clearly in an-ecstasly like trance. My mom, as usual, locked eyes with him romantically, and submissively, gamely keeping up with his rhythm. “I want yout to swallow. But now, in these last ten or so minutes since he started playing with mybare stomach, his arousal became a lot more intense. He was treating me alot more roughly, and was beginning to eye Mom, too. He made a commentabout how it must almost be my bed time. Mom and I both knew it: he wasgetting too horny, and didn't want to 'lose it' in his pants. He knew thatas much as he wanted it, he could never have an actual sexual encounterwith me, so, with me still fresh in his mind, he wanted to get me.