She turned back to the television, not knowing what to say to him or how to express what she was feeling. Brad walked over to the sofa and sat down ne...t to her."Amy, What's Wrong?" I just can't figure out why you are doing all of this. I can never pay you back. People just don't do things like this unless they want something."Brad put his arm around Amy's shoulder, "I guess this was just how I was raised. My mother and father were always helping someone. At Thanksgiving dinner we always had. .. oh fuck I’m going to cum, oh god yesssss, I’m cumming.” I squirmed to see his black cock as he continued to pump in and out was now white from her juices now flowing so freely.She shuddered and trembled above him as her orgasm overtook her but even before she had come down from her high he eased her off him and pushed her onto her knees. He grabbed a pillow so her head was cushioned and he moved behind her and in one swift move had his cock buried deep inside her pussy. He gripped her waist. You don’t have any other kid to have that Christmas with than Sparky. I’ll admit that I want you there, too, but she really likes you. Say you’ll come.”“And, do you have a gift for me under the tree, too?” she asked. She was getting suspicious.“Well, yes.” He sounded guilty, as well he might.“If the tree and the presents are for kids, then you should not have.” ‘Oh you shouldn’t have,’ sounded so false. “Well, that determines it. I don’t have a gift for you, and so I can’t take part in your. He tried to open his eyes without much success, so he stopped for a time, trying to get some idea of where he was. As he stopped fighting, his memory began to return and he could almost hear the crash of the truck hitting the car and the screams from Nicky just before she hit the window. He remembered now, with a vengeance. He was in an accident trying to beat Tom home. Oh my God! That was the plan now certainly gone badly wrong. Tom probably knew the whole story. Suddenly, he remembered Nicky.