-Is this what you like? she asked as she got closer to me and pulling my hair back forcing my chest to trust forward, making the t-shirt stretch even ...ore over my large breasts. Then she reached with her other hand and grabbed my right breast and gave it a squeeze. I just gasped in surprise that she would actually touch me like that. I wasnt wearing a bra, I usually didnt around the house, so I could feel her whole hand roughly cupping and squeezing my tender flesh through the thin cotton. I knew this would upset her, but I didn't care. "That's it Megan, you're gone," she shouted, as she stormed down the hallway to her room, slamming the door behind her. Sitting on the top step I could hear her on the phone, "She's out of control, I can’t handle her another minute," my mother yelled. She was making arrangements for me to move, she had threatened to send me away before, but I never thought she was serious. Where would she send me? We really had no family, no one we were close to. Harder and harder I fucked her, her pelvis slamming into mine. My balls started to churn again and as she came up on one elbow I reached forward and took hold of a handful of her hair and pulled her into my harder and harder as her face looked skywards. “You fucking love it don’t you? Fucking love my cock in your ass. I’m gonna cum deep inside you baby, deep inside.” At my words she started her own orgasm, her shoulders convulsing, her legs shaking as she released one long groan. “Oooohhhhh. Emily had gone.When I retuned my senses to the corporeal world, I found a nightdress-clad Prudence in my bedroom, sitting on a chair and pensively watching me.“She’s gone, hasn’t she?” she asked.“Yes. I know that’s a good thing because it represents a step closer to the afterlife, but it all happened so quickly that I didn’t get a chance to say goodbye.”“I’m sorry, but that’s me - I get things done.”“Don’t be. If it weren’t for you, I’d undoubtedly have been overwhelmed by everything involved.