Two more blows and she curled up as much as her restraints would allow and emptied what few contents were left in her gut. Through her tears she saw t...e fist raise again and she relented. Opening her mouth as wide as it would go she allowed the big guard to feed his monster prick into her mouth. She gagged on the musty smelling piece of meat that her captor pushed into her throat. She winced in pain as he gathered her hair into his fist and used as a handle to guide her mouth up and down his. “I was wrong,” I said. “You did guess.”“What does it say?” asked Christian.“Not a lot. ‘Happy Birthday David, love Helen.’ That’s all.”“That’s weird!” said Harry. “As if nothing has happened. That girl is strange!”I had one more task to do, to check on my mother’s movements. I phoned Manchester Social Services and after a long series of transfers got archives and asked about my file.I was told to present myself at the offices with identification, which I did on Friday lunch hour. A bad move. I. But he steeled himself to finish the lawn first.When he returned from the far side yard, pushing the mower back toward the shed, Stephanie had rolled over. Darren admired her nearly white cheeks. She must have pushed the bottoms in between her cheeks, he decided. As he drew near, he realized that she had shed the bottoms of her bikini too. The kids must be staying with her mother, Darren thought as he watched her lay completely nude, sunbathing. Her softly rounded butt was whiter than the. Meanwhile i was casually caressing her thighs, we were drinking, talking all the things apart from sex.But i kept my naughty trick on, i was caressing, pinching, rubbing her under thigh and this was the step she was breathing heavy. We couldn’t go much further then, apart from touching here and there, while she squeezing my penis over my pants.Soon we were dancing on floor. Although older to me she was doing brilliant moves while dancing. Her high heel, drunk footsteps were creating scene of.