"Come on now," he prompted, "He's gonna fuck you again. You want that?"Ellen gasped a little as she felt Junior start to move again, and as his cock ...ottomed out in her vagina at the end of his first deep hard thrust. "Ohhhhh .. oh god .. I can't believe .. yesss, yesss! I love his cock!" she gasped as he picked up fucking her with just as fast a pace as I'd seen earlier. Her eyes closed as her entire universe closed down to the feel of that big cock moving inside her, and her excitement. ”“She hadn’t been the same since that day and wouldn’t talk about it no matter how I tried to reach out to her. She told all the females at the party that she hated them, then stormed off from my party, and said we’d be better off if she was dead. Of course, that isn’t true.”“The whole family and our friends searched for Karen. Wendy and I went to the Hen House to see if she happened to go there. We were there for several hours and didn’t even know Karen was there the whole time.”“Did you know. Taking hold of a handle she pulled, and the complete set of doors lifted out and up before sliding noiselessly out of the way. They had been hiding all the best equipment that a modern kitchen needed. She picked up a piece of paper and read what was written on it.“Jane tells me she has made a salad and some smoked fish pate. I hope we all like fish. She has suggested that, and some toast should suffice. Ah well, we can always order more in if we get hungry later. There’s a good pizza place not. Stop. She doesn’t understand.“Mom, no! I love her. I could never hurt her.”Now I was crying. Jesus. This was a total disaster. Mom continued to stare at me. Then she turned to Sam, her face a little softer.“Sam, did he hurt you? Did he force you?”Sam, also in tears.“No, Mom. I love him.”Mom looked at Sam some more, then at me. That stare was back. She looked down at the table in front of her. One deep breath in, hold, breath out. Again. A third time.Silence.When Mom finally looked up again,.