“Knock it off”, I silently admonished myself, why the hell was I suddenly looking at her this way?We decided to hang out at her house, so I follow...d her back to her room. I’d been in her room many times over the years and was very familiar with the pictures of horses and teen heartthrobs that adorned her walls. It was a typical teen girl’s room, unlike mine which was very spartan in comparison. The radio was already playing the local country station so we sat on her bed and talked about the. ‘Mary told you about… Trevor?’ she asked me. ‘Yes,’ I said. ‘I’m sorry. Life’s not good for you?’ ‘He knocks her about,’ Mary intervened. ‘I keep telling her, she’s not safe with him.’ ‘I was desperate and he offered me a place,’ Sandy explained. ‘I couldn’t afford a place of my own, still can’t on my money. He was fine at first, but he wanted more money than I was getting, so to stay there I had to end up in his bed, and then he got all possessive. It’s worse when he comes home drunk.’ ‘I keep. " She felt the length of my cock slide about half way out, and then felt me slam back into her, causing her body to jerk and again to scream, , "OOOWW, that hurts," AAAAAAAAAHHH, OWWWWWW." It was painful, and it was uncomfortable. It felt intrusive. I pulled her nipples as if I were milking her tits and I pulled my cock about three quarters of the way out at the same time. She moaned, "OMG! OMG! OHHH! OHHH!! UUHHH! OHHH! UH-UH-UH-UUUHHHHHOOOOOOOOO" as I continued milking her nipples, and she. So I decided to join them and had a glass of bourbon to calm the nerves a bit. We all sat in the living room as we had some many other times. We chatted about regular things. It was as if none of us was acknowledging what was about to happen. Then as my mother in law took the last sip of her drink, she said to my wife, "so we usually do this in the bedroom, and there is a chair next to the bed you can sit in and watch. Or would you prefer we go get started and you come in when you are ready?".