It was obvious that he was angry that I let that man go . He doesn’t talk that way . “ Watch that tounge of urs . I am ur mother after all , and a...out taody …. ” – I told him everything except I saw them having fun . I thought he would understand if I tell the truth . After I finished I looked at him .What the fuck . There was tears in his eyes . Flowing like a river . That was not only unexpected but also broke my heart in many pieces . I never made him, happy or laugh . But I made him cry .. Derrick's talented tongue slowly licked a rivulet of sweat from Holly's breast.They were lying, exhausted, in her sweat-soaked and torn-up bed. Looking at her spectacular, petite figure, Derrick felt his cock stir.Holly felt it, too."Oh, no you don't!" she remonstrated weakly. "You've fucked me to a frazzle already. I have to work in the morning and I don't think I'll be able to get up, as it is."Derrick didn't argue. He just snuggled up behind her, with his arms and lower leg cradling her sexy. Save its grin, that had become so huge it defied any proportion a human face could make. With one claw it ripped Heather’s shirt off with no effort, though the act caused painful friction burns and would have flung her into the air had the Demon not been holding her down with the weight of its body. Her bra remained and the Demon used the sharp end of one of its fingers to slice its bridge. Her bountiful breasts spilled out, revealing big pink nipples. The creature leaned its head down to her. .I don't want..." My head began to spin once more.All I could think about was the words 'changes' and 'confusing'.Aunt Joan reached over and placed her index finger over my lips to stopmy protest."Small changes, only small changes, to begin with at least and then therest will depend on your behaviour," Aunt Joan added, as she looked deepinto my fearful eyes. She then turned to Miss Gill. "Would you mindfetching the tape rule from the mantle, and the pen and pad?"This she handed to Aunt Joan..