She had a bucket of water beside her and she was scrubbing out the inside of the oven.“What are you doing, Mum?”She emerged and dumped her cloth i... the water, rinsing it and wringing it out. She gave me a look as if to say, “that should be obvious.”“I’m cleaning the oven,” she said.“Why are you cleaning the oven?” Now I think about it, that was a pretty stupid question.“Because it’s dirty!” She gave me another of those looks and reached back into the oven. I guess I deserved that.At least she. Before I could speak, he pushed his big hard cock inside my pussy. I wanted to squeeze my legs shut, but could not. The combination of his cock and the butt plug was explosive! With every thrust, I felt pleasure rushing in all my private parts. All I could do was grip the bedspread and squeal with each thrust. And not being able to move your legs ... was ... well, it was very erotic, to say the least. Again, I was putting my trust in this man and strengthening our bond. "Don't!" ... "Stop!" .... "Is this your daughter, Mrs. York?" he asked, grinning."Yes indeed, Mr. Gregg, this is my daughter Rebecca. Rebecca, say hello to the Chairman of the School Board." Well, young lady, you should be proud of your mother, and I know she's proud of you. Do well at the swim meet on Monday! Best of luck!" Thank you, Mr. Gregg." Thank your mother, young lady. If you do half as well on Monday as she did in here today, you'll set speed records." Thank you, sir. Will we see you there?" Her mother looked. “Hiiiii sweetheart” the woman said. “Hi” he said again. “Can you guess who this is?” she asked. “Uhhh” he began to say but decided not saying her name on the family phone. “It’s Hannah. Can we talk?” she asked. “Oh uh Ms. Harbor. Hi there. May I call you right back? Is there a number I can call you at?” he said, trying to be crafty. He got her number, went up to his room, and called her on his cell. “Hi” he said again. “It’s De-” “I want to lick your body everywhere. Mmmmm, all over it” she.