To start working for him." "You WHAT?" he said, suddenly standing up."I agreed to start working for him. It was his idea. He said that we couldn't mak... the payments as things were, and so he suggested that I come to work for him. That way I could work off part of the payment each month and get some money for our budget as well. "It was the only way to keep him from sending his boys to see you. I couldn't let them hurt you, sweetheart. "As Mr. Sarantos said if we couldn't make the bills with you. About once a month I look after my grandson for 5 or 6 days, giving my son and his girlfriend a break.Over the 5 years I have lived here I have had one or two arguments with my boyfriend’s son Aaron, most of the time he is quiet, being happy to be left alone but he is very lazy around the house and that upsets me most.One week I was looking after my grandson and had planned to go out with a friend who I had not seen in a while, it was Friday and I had planned to meet for a coffee and later a. I let out a yelp in pain, a single tear falling from my eye. He kissed me slowly before pulling out again. He walked into the bathroom and returned a few seconds later. He was holding a damp cloth and gently wiped my pussy, throwing the cloth back to the bathroom. He climbed back on top of me, slipping his cock back inside me. He slowly started to thrust his hips, fucking me slowly. I held on to him tightly, not wanting to let him go. He knew exactly what he was doing, making love to me fast. Walked around to my side and noticed immediately that her dress rose up and I could see the tops of her stockings. My cock was strained against my pants. Just aching to be free. While riding home Brittany kept rubbing my leg and stealing quick kisses because I has to keep my eyes on the road. Her hands slowly rose up to my belt and before I knew it, my cock was being freed. Brittany started to jerk my cock and noticed some precum running down her hand. She lend over while still hold my cock and.