"I can't wait anymore, fuck it." She says. She undoes her seat belt and dives over the center console, getting on top of me. She kisses me. I undo my ...eat belt as well and recline in the passenger seat of the car. The sun had set. It was dark. I take off her sports bra, letting the two toned beauties emerge. B Breasts, perfect about for me. I break our kiss and peck at her ears and neck, giving her nipples playing tugs and twists (she loved that). I make my way, pecking kisses, down to her. Kyle had raped her twice more during the night and she had hardly slept a wink. Rape was probably the best descriptor for although she offered no resistance she was now convinced that Kyle was simply doing what his father had done, taking what he wanted with no regard for her feelings at all. There was not a shred of what had passed between her and her son those seven years ago. No love, not even affection, Kyle was here to avenge what he felt she had done to him, that and take what he. Also, for a time, I was a cat burglar, but that’s a long story,” Clayton explained now.“That’s some double life and I had no fucking clue. I guess that we both kept secrets from each other,” Jill laughed at this news.“That and my sterility, versus you and your true nature, not just your adultery, but your basic sluthood. It’s cool. I’ve faced my past ... and yours. Leroy and I got to comparing notes, you see, and realized that we both love you. We love you for who you are, babe. You’re a ‘fun. I held her lovely face between my palms and kissed her.“Welcome home. No need to ask what sort of day you’ve had. Have you eaten, do you need a drink?”“No thanks, lover. All I want is a shower and bed.”I took her hand and led her to the bedroom where I helped her off with her clothes and held her again. She was almost asleep in my arms. “Have your shower in the morning. Sleep now.”Gratefully, she slipped under the duvet and I got into bed the other side and held her head to my breast and.