“I do not give a FUCK what my mom thinks!” I snarled angrily. “I do not care. She can go straight to hell. I don’t need her approval! What the...fuck, Bethany?”“You are trying to get your sister’s approval as a substitute. It won’t work. Having sex with her is at least partly about keeping her approval. That isn’t going to fix a damn thing. It’s going to make it worse. I once told you that if your relationship with Stephanie fell apart, it would destroy you. I’m sure of that now.”I was red in the. Having broken the barrier, I knew there was nothing stopping me now as I continued to slide my dick in and out of her, kissing her neck and licking her tits, as I had seen in the porn movies. I could hear her moan slightly and this made me pump only harder as she begged for me to continue on and on. Me on top, her underneath, this continued for another 3 minutes until I unloaded inside of her, still thursting and hearing her moan even louder and louder. I turned her over on top of me, as we. Even if I find no one permanently, at least I’ll meet some female company. So thinking, he packed his things and drove back into town. —- Chapter Twenty One For Susan the second week before Christmas was dreadful. There was a serious leak in the roof of one block, a fight between two tenants resulting in broken glass in the hallway of another and of course there was resulting police interest. Then there was a power failure in yet another. It was Friday morning when she was able to relax in. "They went out for a moon-light row in the boat," she informed me. "Left about twenty minutes ago, so they'll no doubt be gone for a while. They were both acting pretty frisky earlier, so I'm willing to bet they're doing the nasty out on the lake," she said grinning at me.It was hard not gazing at Kris's bare breasts as she lay there, though I tried very hard not to."She left you some dinner ... if you're hungry," Kris said as she then purposely cupped her breasts and began fingering her.