Then disaster struck the family. Dad, who was a great guy, had a massive heart attack and life changed for us all. Dad would stay at home recovering f...om his illness and Mum became more and more unhappy with life. Little did I realise that Dad could no longer give Mum the fucking that she so longed for. However, this changed when I reached mid teens. My first recollection that Mum was really missing having a hard cock between her legs was that Mum started to dress slightly more provocatively. ‘Damn it, I need to find her.’ I said to no one. I got out of bed stumbling in the dark to the bathroom. I splashed cold water on my face and turned to take in my surroundings as the light flickered on. The dingy motel room was deteriorating all around. ‘What the hell am I doing here?’ Miles from home and probably nowhere near April. I looked into any possible place I thought she might be. Called up every friend and family member’s number trying to find her. They all blundered through the. I tasted the condom from earlier as my tongue tried to push it's way inside her, but she was too tight so I had to settle for slow deliberate circles around her tiny opening. I pulled my face away and coated my dick with spit. I knew she wouldn't ask me to wear a condom, she never did. I could see her quivering and her pussy absolutely soaked, Jess needed to be fucked hard."I know you're mad, but can you please go easy? I don't know what I'm going to be able to fit tonight" I appreciated her. You've either been well trained or maybe you possess a naturaldesire to please? I think the later in your case. I think you want verymuch to be a good girl for me. We will see."Then he laid the belt hard across my tits again. Whack! It sounded prettyloud now that the music had stopped and the room was very quiet as all eyeswere on Master Thomas and me. That last strike of his belt really stung, butI stayed stock still, in the very same position, hoping he'd be satisfiedwith the two belt.