" The naked young mother knelt between my knees and, after running her hand up and down over my bulging trouser covered hard cock, unbuckled my belt a...d unzipped my trousers. I lifted my butt from the chair and she pulled my pants down my legs and, pulling them off my feet, tossed them aside.Despite having her two young k**s in the room, the stunningly sexual woman cradled my balls in one hand while she stroked her other hand expertly up and down my eager hard on. I looked over at the two k**s. I heard him giggle at me and he put his hand on my arm. “You’re cold”. Way to state the obvious, its 10pm, dark and yeah, cold. “Yeah, I should get inside”. I looked him straight in the face. “Want to come in?” Really. Isn’t that the oldest chat up line in the book...just without the coffee? “Ok”. I was so not expecting that. Why would he want to come in my house? With me. I mean, what about the blondes over the road; they are much hotter than me. I’m just...me. I opened the gate and led him. Her father reached into the into the debilitated structure and pulled out a length of thick rope. "Get on your stomach, you good for nothing puta," he said angrily, his mouth turning up in a vicious scowl.Nena went numb with shock at what her father was doing to her how he was treating her. She tried to be strong and brave, but her words came out pleadingly, in soft staccato bursts of fear. "Papa, I want to go back home with you and mama ... I'm sorry for hurting you ... I'm sorry for-"Her. ”“Thank you.” Maddi looked down. “Mom rubbed a lot of her kids the wrong way. I doubt many will want to help make funeral arrangements. Then I gotta figure out what to do with Christy.” She rubbed her reddened, veiny temples. “Fuck...” Maddi sighed when she felt Savannah’s soft grip on her forearm.“You won’t be alone in all this.” She cooed as she squeezed. “Can I make some phone calls for you?”“That would be amazing.” Maddi burst into tears.“Thanks for coming in, ladies.” Evan Wallace said. He.