.. oh, right there Sir! Please, please fuck me! Fuck me hard!" Emily cried out, giving him encouragement.Billy really didn't need any encouragement or...coaxing though - he fully intended to fuck her hard just as she asked. He was determined to show her he could handle both her and her daughter. This was his chance to own her and if he couldn't own her, he'd damn well see to it she remembered him!A few minutes of Billy's maniacal fucking made sure that wasn't a problem. As he plowed into her,. As she lay strewn on the sofa she could smell intense satsuma aroma oil. The candles surrounding her flickered as their flames bowed to each other it appeared they were whispering among themselves. The sofa was draped with the most beautiful sarong, made of silk, it was so enticing Layla felt compelled to wrap herself in it. Caught in the moment she realised she hadn’t replied to Lisa, but just as she was about to Lisa was there beside her carrying a tub of ice cream with a spoon protruding. We really do love each other, and Ash. The three of us.” My dad looked like he was thrown for a loop, almost unable to remain in the conversation, so shocked once it set in what we meant. My mom maintained her composure better, but was still a little thrown. “How long has this been going on?” So I told her about Memorial Day (leaving out the details of the raunchy sex with both Ash and Joc). I continued through the weeks and months until I reached last night. I kept the graphic details out, but. It seemed he was a runner back in the day. See, he was running down the sidewalk. I was walking and carrying my groceries. I was walking one way. He was headed my way. Neither of us was watching the other and guess what happened? We kind of smashed into each other.” Betsy looked hard at Summer making sure she wanted to listen to the rest of her story. “See, when we each turned the corner we ran into the other, and we hit each other hard. Your daddy, bless his soul,” she admitted, “ran into me.