I was relieved when Rita said she would do the washing upand empty the bins although slightly conscious that that was normally myrole. I seemed to be...being groomed to be the woman of the house.Normally we tended to watch sport or action films on tv but I soon fellasleep on the sofa watching a coming of age melodrama. Whilst I slept Idreamt I was alone at Rita's Pilates studio wearing nothing but a blackburqa and a red bikini but suddenly I heard voices approaching the roomand thought:"Oh no! . I once used a hand held counter to count how many strokes Tim did while fucking Andrea that time. 1788 . After it was over I started it again and just as Tim was about to shove his cock into Andrea from the rear I heard the garage door opening. I jumped up and went into the kitchen to greet her. I opened the door just as she reached for it. Her hair was a mess and she was carrying her pantyhose in one hand. I kissed her cheek and asked her why she wasn't wearing her hose. She said Keith took. She drank a little, then took a bath, masturbating as Karen had taught her by letting the hot water crash into her clit, imagining that Rina's lithe, writhing, wet body was wriggling in the bathtub with her. She moaned and came repeatedly, gagging on her orgasms and even moaning Rina's name softly, then Karen's as the last, fierce climax ripped her.But afterward, she felt sadder than ever. And angry with herself. If she had only moved more slowly. Maybe she could have seduced the girl, first. That girl gets to control my mom for a week! That girl is going to be me,” I jammed a thumb into my breast.“The Slutadictorian who is too stingy to actually let me put my dick in her unless I can give her all the answers to the test?” Kiwi chuckled.It enraged me to hear that. It was true, of course, but I didn’t like how he phrased it. I rose slightly off his cock and then sat on the tip of his hard dick and allowed him to penetrate me. I’ve been fucked before, and Mom put us on the pill when.