..and as I later found, she held atitanic grudge.About 2 months after the incident, Spring was well under way in southernOhio. The sun was warm, the ...rass green and Spring break was coming forour high school. I was planning to hang with some friends, maybe everdriving up to a car show in Columbus. Callie had other plans. Shestarted working on mom and dad after she got her car back, about goingwith some friends to Myrtle Beach, for a long weekend. Our parents wereskeptical, especially after. For the rest of the session, Ellen completely ignored me, blocking mefrom her mind, concentrating only on the job at hand--giving Beth the bestanal sex she was capable of giving. She ordered Beth to stretch out on thecarpet, prone, on her tummy. She did so, making a lovely picture with hercute, curved ass and tightly closed legs. She was perpendicular to thesofa, her head almost touching its base. Ellen then turned and sort ofsquatted over Beth's naked back, placing her knees on either side. It had been all she could do to resist her urge earlier, while she was jacking him off. She was able to keep herself from straddling him and stuffing his cock into her pussy that time, but she wouldn’t be able to resist for long she realized.She grinned, remembering how his hard cock had felt when her son had come off in her fist. She wished now that his cum had been in her fiery cunt. She cupped one of her flawlessly shaped tits through her frilly nightie, her other hand sliding between her. She needed a man. And he knew he worn her down this night as his fingers grazed the top of her emerald corset, his fingernails fairly imprinting a horizontal brand over her hidden nipples. She’d jolted back, been steadied by Peter Jordan, and pushed the finger of her right hand into his chest to make a point. Her irascible little mouth had only begun to twist into a sneer before he ran his fingers under her corset and yanked her near. ‘Stop it. It is done,’ he said, his breath a hot mist on her.