She's your mother. She brought you into this world. The least you owe her is an explanation." How can you be on her side after what she did to you?" I...m not siding with her. If I'm siding with anyone it's your sister. She still wants a relationship of some kind with your mother, and you're making it pretty difficult for her." So what am I supposed to do, tell her to piss off?" If that's the way you feel, yes." I can't. I can't do that to her dad." Then you can do what your sister does, try to. "He could feel my breast against his back, as I held him tight."What are you doing, Ada?" You know we both have wanted this for awhile."He turned and looked me up and down, his thick cock hanging."You are so sexy, but what would your mom say?" We both know mom's a freak, so let's worry about that later."I dropped to my knees and took his cock in my mouth. He just stared in disbelief at what he saw. His cock responded and started to grow. He put his hands on the back of my head and started. "I can smell you," she whispered and caressed the sweaty hairs under my arms."You smell like a man, a real fucking man. I wanted you to hurt that bitch in the club, I'd have climaxed if you'd ripped those bells from her cunt and made her scream."I had one leg between hers and she was grinding her cunt down on my thigh."Your jeans are rough Tommy, they're making my cunt sore."A finger found her tiny puckered hole and she gasped as I pushed gently upwards. "I want to fuck you there."She moaned. It was six o’clock. I hadn’t gotten up this early on a Saturday in… well I don’t think I had ever awoke at such an early hour on a weekend. The fact that my fear and nervousness had kept me up for most of the day didn’t help. Still, I knew keeping Mr. Black’s goons waiting wasn’t a good idea, so I stood up and slipped into a nightie. I made my way to the front door and pressed the buzzer. Less than a minute later there was a knock on the door. I hesitated for a second, then opened. The goons.