He had Jenny's white soaked panties pulled to one side whilst he gently rubbed her clit. Susan had her head back on the sofa and was making quiet murm...ring noises. Jenny looked at both of them and then at me before undoing my shirt buttons and sucking on my nipples. I removed her top and bra and feasted myself on her. I could see her put out her arm and touch Dave's bulge in his trousers which he quickly removed with Susan's help. As soon as his dick was free, Susan bent over and started to. Are you serious? asked Susan, credulous. Yeah, Im serious! Im sick of being treated like shit in this house. Now Im on top, in control, I rule this nest and what I say goes. Shit, Susan thought. My daughter is a psycho bitch. Just then Mike stormed in. Fuck this, he said. Ill find it, Mom. Shes probably got the tape on her. He walked over to her and ripped off her shirt and, grabbing her bra from the front, tore it off her making her fall on the bed face down. What the fuck are you doing! Zoe. M.Norman Jacobs ‘Stormin’ Norman to his friends and co-workers—hurrying home from a long, tiring shift at the Kraft Foods Refrigerated Warehouse in North Bethlehem, clipped a power pole on Miller Circle North. Norman loved overtime, and an extra shift on Christmas Eve had seemed like a miracle, even if it made him miss Christmas Eve with his family.He knew that his mother would be staring at her watch, clicking her tongue and wagging her head in frustration, waiting for her oldest boy to show. She tried to embrace him but he either shoved her fingers down to work her clit or just held her wrist hard and governed her that way. Almost eight inches, dense and warm and heavy, filled her all the way up and she loved it madly and knew everything it did was for the greater unrelenting good. When his fingers wrapped her hair around them, vines on a trellis, she surrendered easily, and stuck her ass up high so he could use her hard from behind. She gave herself to him that way, a slut.