"Hi," I greeted back, my voice raised loud enough to emphasize the volume of the music. I stepped into the apartment and closed the door behind me as ...aura sauntered off down the hall, motioning for me to follow. The narrow hall soon opened into a moderately sized room which I stepped into just as she was turning down the music. Turning back to me, she smiled, her cute, cherubic face flashing her usual, broad, exuberant grin. "Care for a glass of wine?" she offered, her voice taking on a. I pull the straps down over my shoulder and bare my tits for you, expecting you to pull off my panties, but youre too filled with animal lust to care. You forcefully pull my legs apart and push my soaked red panties to one side. With a firm grip on your massive cock you push it toward my aching wet hole and with a loud grunt of pleasure thrust in hard. I yell out as it fills me completely, forcing my soft tight cunt to stretch to take you fully. I feel every inch of your ramming tool grind into. I knew what was coming, but I had no idea when. And because I wasn't supposed to know, I couldn't ask.Dom probably would, were he in my shoes. He'd be confident that Mom would forgive him for eavesdropping on her and Dad, and he'd almost certainly be right to do so.But then, I wasn't Dom.Part of me wanted to talk to him about it. Ask what Mom was like. But he might have denied it. It would be just like him. You could catch him doing something on tape, and he'd still deny it, challenging you. .. I don't care. When I come in here, all I can see is Mom lying in the bed with the paramedics trying to revive her ... I have lots of good memories of this house. Like the party last month. Mom would have loved to be there. She'd have liked you. I want to keep those, but forget all the bad ones." Okay," she whispered. Bailey pulled him close. They stood there sharing the maudlin moment.Then she tugged at his hand and led him back through the living room to his bedroom. In the back of her.