.ahhh….am cuming vicky….ahh….yeah..u fucker…u fuck well…u r a good fuck..fuck me…harder…fuck..yeah…ah ohh..faster..yeah am cuming…As...vicky increased his tempo…he was shouting to mum…oh…u bitch…what a good fuck u are….oh yeah…am loving it…ah lovely women…yeah…yeah..am cuming….ohhh bitch…ah…And than both of them collapse on the bed…as they collapse on the bed…mum’s head turned towards me…she saw me…and at first trembled a bit…but she came back to her senses and better sense prevailed her as she. " "Right," Mike replied, "And you've never noticed the way I've looked at you?" "I don't know understand Mike," Hazel said, "What do you mean, the way you've looked at me." Mike sighed. "Hazel," he said softly, "ever since I first saw you I've imagined you just the way you are in the pictures. I've fantasised about you almost every night of those three years. But you've just ignored me. I know you've had boyfriends in here and I've lain at night imagining what you were doing with them and when. I then told him my story about my slut whore of a wife who wanted to take me to the cleaners and how I could use a place to stay for awhile. ‘So I haven’t robbed or killed anybody. I’m just trying to keep what’s rightfully mine. I just thought if you had a place I could bunk down I would repay you with my labor. I’ll pay my own way and if I you don’t think I’m any help then tell me and I’ll be on my way with no hard feelings.’ He stood and searched my face with his eyes. ‘Son, if what you are. I was devastated. How could he do this to me? Why would he do this to me? I started the car and drove away without a destination in mind, just away from here. Hot tears stung my eyes as I tried to maintain control of the car. I was angry and had no idea what to do. What seemed like hours, but was only a few minutes, passed by before I decided to return home. Why should I leave? The bastard was cheating on me. HE should get out! Quickly I turned about, making my way back home. I approached the.