He hated drugs and everything that they had done to his family, and couldn’t stand his mother’s taste in men. But he did love his mother and his s...ster fiercely and was able to overlook the drug problems that Julia had - coming to just accept it as a fact of life. As he made it to the front door, he saw his mom standing with her back to him at the kitchen counter, scruitinizing a fairly large baggy of pills that Tom had put on the counter. Brian rolled his eyes as Tom made eye contact with him. .her master pushed her back down and started to fuck her deep…hard long strokes…his hand on the back of her neck….. Her masters cock felt so good, sliding in and out of her soaking cunt, the pressure of his hand on the back of her neck, the other hand squeezing her breast…her breath was getting deeper and she groaned loudly every time his cock fully entered her, his balls slapping against her as he got faster, and harder, and deeper…..she felt her masters hand move from her breast, still. Now you’re bored of her and you’re discarding her, but you want to make yourself the hero of the story so you’re pushing her to accept your rejection as some kind of noble gesture. Even the way you’re trying to convince me to think about what you did to me is for your own benefit.”Winter rain trickled through The Beast’s veins. “Please believe me, I only want what’s best for you Rose.”“I believe that you believe it – but I see the truth you hide from yourself. You were a spoilt boy who raped. Tosay that Simone was beautiful is an understatement. She was dressed ina smart skirt suit, black pantyhose, and a pair of black leather highheeled boots. Over the suit she wore a white lab coat with several pensin the pocket. She had a black bob haircut and approximately 5 feetsixin her stocking feet. She extended a well manicured hand my way andsaid, "Why hello you must be Jeff, come on in and I will explain yourjob and pay scale."I followed Simone into the dark warehouse partially navigating.