She gave me a slight nod. All clear.“So what are your Christmas plans after we separate you two, then Nao? I hope you’re not going to spend the en...ire time pining away?” asked my mother, bringing the teapot over to the table.“I’ll restrict my pining to once a day and twice on Sundays,” she said with a smile. “Dad comes home tomorrow afternoon and we’ll do midnight Mass. Then after New Year’s we’ll call mum’s family when they get together. International calls are just so expensive, they wait. I couldn't stop crying in horror, in terror, in pain... it went on and on, until finally he started slamming into me with a bruising force, and his regular grunts achieved a fevered pitch. Seconds later, he gasped loudly, thrust once, twice, three times, and sighed. He was finished.I remember hearing a strange whimpering sound, and then suddenly realizing it was me, as I laid blurry-eyed on a concrete floor in the basement of a house that I would spend the rest of my childhood in. An. Maybe it's partly guilt for how I've treated you all these years, maybe because of... never mind. But I do want to be your friend." Gail nodded. "Me too. We were friends when we were little kids, and I let all that go once we got to school. Some things... happened, and I just couldn't be friends. That's all over now, and I want to put things back to where they used to be. But this time, we'll be girlfriends." I looked at them, but didn't know what to think. We started walking again, as. When he saw his thick cock-head finally begin to appear from her shit-hole, he slowly pushed it all the way back in. Then again, and again, taking his time, enjoying the feeling of fucking a warm hole for the very first time.“Oh, were fucking, Billy. I’m getting my ass-hole fucked!” Susie couldn’t believe it. She felt his cock slide in and out, feeling the tingle of the million nerve endings in her sphincter. Billy began to fuck her a little faster. She turned her head to look at him, “Do you.