"You talking to yourself?" the woman called out after him.He turned back. "What?" Bitch," she said, pointing at him, "watch where you're going."He sto...ped back up to her. "You..." Then he looked into her eyes. "Um..." He suddenly felt afraid of this little woman. "Sorry, lady." Then he turned and walked very quickly away, not looking back.Heidi didn't remember leaving the apartment, having just suddenly found herself angry and on the sidewalk. She was hungry, though. She spotted a bar up the. Mom talked to someone, saying that she was going to take me back home. We couldn't go to the doctor's office yet, as he was most likely inside the mosque himself.After we got back home I first had to go to the toilet, then I crawled into bed feeling like crap. Mom soon came into my room and took my left index finger. I felt a little prick and looked with blurry vision at it. She was getting some blood on some sort of device. In my confused mind I didn't even recognize what it was. Then my mom. He staggered backwards, and sat his left buttock on the arm of a sofa with a loud howl.“Bitch!” he screamed, struggling to stand. That effort ceased when she delivered a kick to his shin.She turned back to Therese. “Buying stolen property now, are you? What would father have thought of you? From three hole whore to madam.” she shouted“He’d have said I was following in my elder sister’s footsteps.” an eldrich screech from Therese.“Ten whole fucking minutes! And you’ve held it against me all our. After this sperm shower, we went back to the nearby sm club, I was still naked, dripping with cum, scarlet balls, as big as tomatoes. They tied me to the net, my dick was sore from getting hard; I had been wetting the acorn for so long, the streams of juice that had come out of it since the beginning of the evening could have filled a digestive glass. They sucked me together and when I was on the verge of orgasm, they whipped my cock until I came. I had never come so hard, so far, or so far.