He kissed me back as his hands ran down my back, through my hair, and straight to my ass. His finger ran up and down the line of my thong, and pulled ...t to the side, so his finger could run all the way down to my pussy. I began giggling. “Sir, what are you doing?” I smirked, but let him, it felt amazing, his big strong hands on my petite body. He shook his head and just carried on, his fingers fiddling with my lips. I let out a little moan, and he must of heard it, because next thing I knew, he. My mom was still in a deep sleep. I thought for a second whether to fuck her again or not. But I finally decided to fuck her, as I may not get another opportunity again. I looked at her curvy and juicy ass. I decided to fuck her in the ass. But I was afraid to proceed. I know that her ass was never fucked before and it would be very tight and painful for her. I couldn’t see her in pain. But I decided to proceed anyway.I slowly got up from my bed and tiptoed to the bathroom and took the Aloe. Finally, Keith said, "EVERYBODY, PLEASE LET ME GET A WORD IN. I have an idea which may save the company. Every night of this trip, I have talked ta local businessmen in the small towns we passed through, and everyone had the same sad story ta tell. Whenever they needed ta pick up new stock, they had ta hire an' send their own wagons ta pick up the merchandise. This was ridiculously expensive cuz they rarely had a full wagon load, yet they had ta pay for a full wagon's capacity. What they needed. Over the next week you managed to steal some hospital tape and a long jagged piece of glass. Fashioning a shank you waited and one day you found your chief tormentor alone he was a big black motherfucker who was doing 5 to 10 for rape. Not considering you a threat he let you walk all the way up to him and looking him in the eyes you jammed the shank in just beneath the ribcage angling it up. Snapping the shank at the hilt you exited the room; in you need to survive, becoming something you.