She started weeping. I held her hand but didn’t hug her even though I didn’t want to miss the chance.She explained her problem with her husband wh...ch most women face with their husband. I listened to her carefully.After telling everything, she started to weep again. This time I caressed her back but maintained the distance. I then talked to her, distracted her from her problems, made her laugh with my silly talks and even some non-veg jokes. First I thought she will be angry hearing such jokes. As we passed her parents room there was complete silence, “ maybe your mum’s got her mouthful” as we giggled. Going into town we sat in the local burger bar chatting about stuff, coming to the subject of Sally’s parents “ Deb’s ? Have you ever heard your parents, you know screw?” I blushed a bit “ well not the moaning or anything but the bedhead hitting the wall” we burst out laughing finishing up we looked in some shops then went home. Going in the door Sally’s parents where sitting in the. Jacobs! Fuck my little school girl pussy!” he was feeding his cock up into my sloppy cunt as his hands roamed my body in search of my tits. When he found them he latched on hard and started to work himself in and out of my fuckhole. “Mr. Jacobs! YES YES YES!!!! Fucking pound me!” as his speed increased so did his grip on my large tits. It hurt a little but at the same time felt so fucking good.“Fuck! Fuck! Fuck! You’re little cunt feels so fucking good Chloe” he was really slamming it into me. Have a good time and I’ll see you soon.”The mention of her name reminded me why I didn’t want to get back right away. Then one of the older guys from the neighborhood came by and left us with some beers. More as a distraction I had two or four of them. I slipped in past midnight and crept up the stairs to my room. There came the faint sound of a TV playing in my uncle’s room. After a fast shower to rinse the days cares off me I put on a pair of boxers and went to bed. It took some time to.