Mark had been bullied by his father all his life. But fucking her in front of his pathetic father had somehow given him the courage to take control of...his life and save both his sister and mother from his father's bullying ways.It was a few days after June had made him a man at the motel.Mark was going to his room when he bumped into his mother as she was just coming out of the bathroom just wrapped in a towel.Mark had loved his mother for as long as he could remember and he knew she was so. I kept that up until I heard the knocking and so did my wife. She tensed up but didn't say anything. I sensed some confusion.Going to the front room, I opened the door and retrieved the tape recorder. Fast forwarding until the recording of my buddy came on.I played the first few minutes.Buddy: "Hey, how's it going?" Me: "Great"Buddy: "Ready?"Me: "Yes, she is. She is tied up in the other room." I had the luxury of recording what I wanted to say when my friend wasn't around.Buddy:. " I think I sprained my ankle!" He shouted. " MR.WINCHESTER!!!" Ruth shouted to our P.E teacher. "Is he OK?" He asked. "I don't think so, you should carry him to the nurse." I suggested. "Alright, you guys stay here all right?" He asked us. "Yep." We all answered in unison. We were alternating people who played on the team who only played with two when it happened. "Offf." Karina said as I landed on her from trying to block her shot. "Sorry." Was all I could say. "It's fine." She said. Then she. I cried out in pain as I immediately felt your hard shaft muscle its way into my unprepared cunt. I was so busy worrying about what else could be done to me I missed you lining yourself in hurry to fuck me.You couldn’t get in all the way at first, but several powerful thrusts and you were in. I could feel the tearing behind each powerful blow of your cock as you rammed it inside of me.Your filthy hand found its way back onto my mouth muffling my cries as you raped my slowly lubricating cunt. I.