I throw the towel over the other side of the room, and grab your hands and thrust them back to where they rested before. I push harder into your back ...aking sure you cant move, I slowly slide my hands up your thighs, over the sides of your arse until I reach your hips. I dig my fingers into your skin pulling your arse to my cunt, keeping your chest against the wall. I kiss your shoulder hard, biting at the muscle between there and your neck as you roll your head back and forth. I remove my left. She spreads her legs even more, removing her nails from his shoulder blades she slides her hands down his back with nails to his ass, digging her nails into his flesh, pushing him even more inside her. That movement does not make him stop, in fact, it drives him even more. He wrecks her over and over again, destroying her pussy. She loves it and so does he. They were made for this, a perfect match even though she’s more on the romantic side. She removes her nails from his flesh, she sits up. Kitty and Sarah wondered if Clair had done something, as this wasn't the Tom they knew. Becky walked through the door, surprising the three women, as she was useless in the mornings and wasn’t due until that evening. Then, looking at Tom, they added two and two together but came up with ten. Brenda put some bacon on to make bacon rolls, knowing that they would cheer Tom up.Becky saw their judgemental eyes but couldn’t care what they thought, "Tom, you okay?"Tom turned slowly to her, knowing he. Brother Dave seemed happy to help meout by getting Jack and me together. I know he talked with my otherbrothers about the situation because they didn't seem to bother me muchanymore. They have definitely stopped peeing on my toilet seat which is areally nice result of our conversation.Father has become more distant to me, sadly. Not that he has ever beenclose to any of his children. He's a loner, though he does seem to spenda lot of quality time with Mother. They rarely argue and he satisfies.