Once I accompany mother to their home & she was there with her mom,suddenly moms made plan for market & I was watching tv so I asked I will stay ,ma s...id k Then they went & reema & I was alone.We were watching tv & talking normally about studies & all.I didnt have any bad intentions but it started to rain so she ran to terrace as clothe were there for drying ,she called me for help I went with her ,we were wet but suddenly a cloth fall away with air she bent to take it omg guys you will not. He got up and left. I heard Laura mutter….’damn him’…then giggle. A towel came flying in the door flap and landed on me. I said to myself….wow…that was exciting…and kept playing with my pussy……thinking about Ken…-----------(Ken…) I waited. A file appeared. PRIVATE it said. I clicked on it. PASSWORD. Shit. Now I had to figure it out. I sighed and started in. I cleared the field and was ready to use all the tricks I knew to hack in. As I started, I tried to think of all the things that Mindy. I got off of him, my ass agape, and layed on my back spread eagle. Following my lead he spread my cheeks and I felt a big wad of spit hit my glutenous boi pussy right before he re-entered my cock swallowing asshole. He placed my legs on his shoulders and slightly lifted my hips as he leaned forward pushing my knees to my head and his cock deeper inside me than he had previously been. He was hitting my prostate perfectly as he fucked me like this, and I could feel my own orgasm on the rise. It. Constant, unyielding.You know that saying, "Time heals all wounds"? It's a lie.If it wasn't the pain of Jenny's absence from my life, it was the guilt. The guilt of knowing what I had done, of knowing the pain that I caused her. That I made her live out the childhood trauma of her sick, disgusting upbringing. The fact that I brought even a glimpse of that into the life of her sweet, innocent daughter. I was real human scum and the knowledge of that tore at me every day.Deep in my own thoughts,.