I’m convinced that my father wasted a good 20% of the world’s oil reserves in his driving methods, taking the most circuitous route to avoid drivi...g past any churches, synagogues, mosques or temples. Consequently, I only knew of my mother’s faith through secretive discussions we would have while my father was away at work. Once he came through the door, however, any immortal soul I might have had within me high-tailed it out of the house, for fear my father would detect something faintly. “Okay” her Master replied.“May I please take a shower Sir? I smell like cigarette smoke.” She asked.“Yes you may. First, come gimme a kiss.”Hesitantly, she complied trying not to let Him sense her hesitation.Brenda walked towards him and stopped as she reached the couch. Bending down, she pressed her lips against His. With lightning speed he was upon her. His muscularly calloused right hand was around her throat and he was standing ominously over her. Fear paralyzed her as he spoke.“I spoke to. I asked her where are you she said she is in the bathroom. I said I have to go to pee and I can’t control it. She said ok come in and when I saw her she was putting a half way of towel around her I just got a glip of her round ass. And when I done with pee. I went out to bathroom and stay on her room to see more glips of her body. Luckily my parents had gone out and were suppose to come home next day as my aunty was ill. When I was waiting in her room I started to hard on and I was holding my. It jumped in her hand as it shot a load up her nose and onto her fore head getting her hair. The teens gasped as she pulled it down taking a rope into her mouth pointing the next one to her breasts. I moved the phone as I reached down capping it turning her and bending her over pulling her hand back to hold it in her cheeks as I let go and hit record exploding up her crack to the middle of her back and she aimed it all over her ass cheeks while she pumped before turning and cleaning me off.