Their heads were bouncing back and forth from him to Heather like they were watching a tennis match.At home the next morning, Chris stretched out luxu...iously on the couch. He grabbed the remote and started flipping through the television channels. He had a week before he started college and he intended to do as little as possible. He had finished, that is, he and his mom had finished all his preschool shopping. He had most of his stuff packed and ready to go. He had quit his summer job and now. Moaning like the dirty little slut I knew her to be, I fucked her as hard as I could as she finally let her inhibitions loose. "Oh yeah fuck me! Fuck me harder! Fuck me deeper than my sister! She doesn't deserve you! Fuck me! Oh Fuck me I'm about to cum! OHHHHHHHHHHH!!! As she came down from her orgasm her tits flailing with every thrust she pulled me close and whispered in my ear "I want you to cum inside me, I want to feel your hot cum inside me all day long. Sitting at dinner with my family,. You gave him money for me." I gave him money for a whore. Not for a captive." If you will take me with you, Sir, I will give you what you have paid for." No. You have said you are not a whore, and I believe you. Don't make yourself a whore, now, to get what you want. Got back there, in the sleeper, and lie down. And think about who I can call -- here in Mexico -- to come to your aid. If it is someone near here -- within fifty, sixty miles or so -- I will take you there, to that person. Think of. There was more than enough room between houses for wide driveways giving easy access to the backyard. We lived in one of the mostly two story houses and often Mom would lean from the window of her sewing room, yeah wives still had them, and talk easily with our neighbor. More than once I would be alongside the house and see Mom leaning out, her arms folded on the window sill, talking with Mrs. Peters next door.As I said earlier, I was in my sixteenth year and my hormones were working overtime..