”“A lot of pain, Mom.” Not the nicest way to start, but he had to be honest. “I ... I’ve only looked through the windows of this place, and ...t’s always been painful.”“You never snuck in?”“Hell no.” Laughing, he shook his head, and rested his back against the front door of his old house. It was raining, pouring even, as if someone decided this night was the perfect night to dial up the drama. Visiting his old home in the rain was such a perfect balance of sad atmosphere that he couldn’t help but. The more distracted he was, the better chance I had at surviving 'till sun up.Her moans and squeals escalated and were joined by grunts of pleasure that were definitively male. I waited until those had escalated as well.I focused like a laser on the task at hand. Some part of what they had done to my brain allowed me to block out all distractions and put every sense into overdrive. Time seemed to dilate as I made my move.Slipping the keycard into the slot, I quietly turned the knob.The crash I. Ohh and after the gardening i hugged her once and kissed her cheek to gesture thankfulness for helping me out with the garden she didn’t mind that but only smiled.During the movie my hand was either on her shoulder gently massaging it or on her thighs rubbing it slowly we came back from the movie and as it was late and she cannot go back to the hostel at late hours i asked her to stay with me she said okay to that as well.I was surprised that she didn’t refuse i decided to move one step ahead. He wanted me to fuck him hard and fast. He grabbed my ass from the sides and moved me back and forth on his cock... grinding his dick with my pussy... harder... faster... deeper, until his cock exploded. He had finished in enough time for us to clean up with a towel and have a drink and rest a little before Peter came back. We were both sitting in the room naked when Peter came in I asked him if he wanted a drink and he said Yes. So I got up and paraded by him naked to fix his drink. As I was.