” Shocked, Susan stammered, “But, the parking lot…” Bill interrupted. “I don’t need a slut to tell me where I am.” He reached to the fro...t of her coat and ripped off the only two buttons and threw them on the floor of his car. “I’m waiting.” Susan untied the belt and held the coat open for his inspection. “Leave it open and listen. If I tell you to shove a pine cone up your ass in the middle of the city square, you do it. I don’t expect you to tell me we’re in the city square! Am I clear?”. Everything around me seems to be moving too fast.Less than a week ago my mother was killed by a drunk driver on the way home from work. From the moment they told me about the accident everything seems to be speeding up around me.I’m all alone in the world now. As far as I know I have one living relative. Until he comes to get me on the day of my mother’s funeral I’ve been taken in by my best friend’s parents.My dad never married my mom. I have no idea who he was. If my mother knew she never. She had regained the full use of her right arm and with all the exercises there had been no muscle wastage. She could walk on level surfaces without a stick but still used one out of doors. She could shower and dry herself on her own and to her joy she could once again manage the stairs. She could sleep in her own bed again with Bill. In the previous month, when he was ready for bed, he had slipped in beside her and they had cuddled but it was not that comfortable in a single bed.The first. Then she pushed in 2 fingers and proceeded to fuck her ass, moaning and screaming as she did.This was turning me on so much. I was close to cumming but wanted to see the rest of the show.After a bit she slowed down the pace and pulled her fingers out. Both fingers were brown, covered in shit. and and and “Ugh, and and and ” I thought. and and and “Does she not clean her gaand? and and and ”But I was too entranced. I could not take my eyes off her. She brought her fingers to her face again, but.