I started to finger from backShe was shivering with pleasure and was standing on her toes as she was reaching her orgasm. She was holding my head and ...unning her fingers through my hair. I was moving my fingers fast and playing with her clit and finger fucking her fast.Her face was full of pleasure and she made a moaning sound, “Kya kar rahe ho? (What are you doing?) Mar ja va main. (You are killing me). Jor se karo. (Do it fast)” She dropped the vessels which she was cleaning. Due to this my. You have to admit, putting the original note back was a nice touch.Two nights later and I can't tell if mom even checked her dirty clothers. No reaction at all. Dad came home from a business trip and sure enough I heard the sound of grunting and soft talking from their room. I was half tempted to sneak into the hall and jack off while listening but before I could make up my mind, the noise stopped and I could hear the soft snoring from my dad. A few minutes later mom walked in my room. He didnt want to do oral or he wasnt adventerous it was like the same routine everytime. There were several times I tried to talk to him about it and he would just ignore me.I knew it wasnt my looks other guys look at me all the time and even try to talk to me but I just brush them off. I have to admit there were times that I thought of Leon and Al and there big cocks and how they treated me and how Leon had fucked me and made me give Al a handjob, everytime that I thought about how Leon had. A fire was burning in the rubble. There were too many people thinking worried thoughts for me to home in on the house. We could only get a block away because so many people were blocking the road.One car was nearly filled with mercenaries. They had no idea what to do. There was a lot pressure on my mind from so people. The drug had kicked in and I was much more receptive now. Strattera helped but I tried to avoid it so I could build up some form of resistance. It was not happening now.Herb and.