"This fucking food is overcocked you useless slut!" I told her and grabbed her hair pressing her face down into the steaming hot and saucy food, reall... rubbing it into her face."Lift up you skirt" I ordered and she was more then happy to do it, a lacey little thong in bright pink was going down between her white plump little cheeks I smacked her hard over and over again quickly turning the cheeks pinkish red instead."Get down on your fucking knees" I had hardly told her before the girl was on. ’ I looked at the road ahead. She was twenty-four, I was twenty, and it would be a year and a half before I would graduate. What was I going to do after graduation? I hadn’t given it much thought. ‘Ginny, I love you and want to share the future with you. Is that enough for now?’ She nodded. ‘I owe you an explanation. Brian was critical of me for not knowing what was in store for me. I felt compelled to tell him about your background, how your father was killed when you were only four years. Winter always seemed to last too long. Autumn was her favorite season but nothing compared to the first warm rays of spring. The thump of the front door roused her from her languorous state."Hey mom, I'm home," called Jacob's familiar voice."I'm in the kitchen."Jacob's youthful face rounded the dining room wall."Hun, why are you late?" Erin asked."That's my fault Ms. Sinclair," answered James. "I apologize." Is it just the two of you?" she inquired."Yes, mom."Erin had been worried when the. My hand was very close to her right boob and i was clearly able to see through her cleavage the beautiful pink tits.I seriously underestimated her boob size, they were actually quite full now that I was so close to her. All the pain had just vanished, all I was thinking was to crush those beautiful mangoes and suck them dry. My eyes were stuck on her breasts, her left breast touching my right side and my right hand touching her left breast.We somehow managed to reach the house, where we found a.