He did not want to hit her anyplace that would leave visible marks that needed explaining. "Wrong answer bitch. Now take off your top and bra. Still s...cking in breaths, Christina tried to say no again. Jordan punched her hard in the stomach again and when she bent over, he grabbed her shirt by its tail and pulled it over her head. She tried to hold onto it with her hands, but he was already unfastening her bra and pulling it down her arms to her wrists. He grabbed her hair and stood her. For the second night I quickly said good night and continued upstairs but in the back of my mind I sensed that she really was flashing me. That night I went to bed with a hard-on and ended up fucking my wife.The next night I could catch my mom stealing glances at me as we watched television. I guess I was doing the same thing as I was trying to figure out what was going on in my mom’s head. A couple of times she smiled at me. All very strange. The same routine as the previous two nights but. I was in a standing doggy position at that point, leaning over the sofa, with my pussy and ass way up facing him, he placed both of his young, strong hands over both of my ass cheeks, holding my ass and pushing it back and forth meeting the fucking laps in and out of my pussy, he was fucking me so strong and so fast, I can’t lie, I was enjoying each and every inch of that strong, young dick in me, I was moving back and forth on the same rhythm meeting his laps while he fucked me like a. His pants reaveled that he had strong thighs. “Well?” smirked the man in black as he pushed Linda aside and walked through the front door, “what’s it going to be? Trick…or treat?” Is this a dream, she thought. “Alrighty then,” he commanded “You get your choice. Which would you rather have, the trick…” and then, pulling himself close to her “…or the treat?” Linda could barely respond but she answered “I’ll take the treat.”The man sprang backward. “Excellent,” he grinned, slowly lowering himself.