Everything will be fine, I’m sure.”“I’m really scared, Steve!”“Becky, you’ll be safe at home. Just don’t talk to anyone about this!”...��I won’t. I told my parents I missed them and just wanted to come home.”We said goodbye and after I promised to call her on Tuesday morning we hung up. I picked up the phone and called Don Joseph’s house and asked to see him for lunch the next day. He quickly agreed and told me to arrive at 11:45am. I promised that I would be there. I hung up the phone and went to. On the second day in our new house I saw my beauty queen sitting at her varanda in a white T-shirt and Black Skirt. She seems like gloomy and sad. I decided to take a chance and test my luck. I went near the fence and try to communicate in a friendly manner. But the first sight made my jaws hit down and my eyes got bulged. She was so sexy in tight low cut T-shirt. Since she was wearing a short skirt and sitting carelessly I was able to see her inner thighs, which is milk white in color and. The man grabbed her hips and slipped his cock easily into her sopping wet pussy. “Goddamn,” the man complained. “How many times you get fucked tonight?” He slapped her ass. “You little whore.”Annie was used to being in charge, the abuser, not being the abused one. She didn’t take kindly to his comment. She tried to stand up and turn around, but the man grabbed her and said, “Oh, no you don’t.” He shoved her forward and pinned her against the wall. Then he fucked her hard, slamming her. He gazed at finally seeing his mom’s naked body and not the sneaky views he had managed in the past. They embraced and kissed with Brad fondling her tits and she stroking her son’s hard cock. He slid his left hand down and the others could see Karen spread her legs for Brad to finger her pussy.“Oh Mom, your pussy is so fucking wet!” Brad whispered to her.“I know, watching your Dad feeling your sister’s tits and pussies in the back seat, then jerking off this beautiful fucking cock of yours has.