Adele grunted in displeasure and disappointment when Jean suddenly withdrew his functional fingers. Jean replaced the void caused by removing the tiny...wiggling appendages by ramming his big cock back into her dark puckered ring, driving even deeper than before. Jean’s “attaque cul” or “ass attack” as he lovingly referred to his technique of taking a young woman’s ass by surprise and driving to the hilt was assisted by the generous lubrication of his special cream. Young seventeen-year-old Adele. Their mother, my Grandma, had died several years ago, and their other sisters worked full time or couldn’t make it for one reason or another. So, Aunt June asked if Mom could come help out. She accepted, and expected to be gone for 8-10 days. And to top it off, it was the last week of school before summer! I was fully recovered from my concussion when my mother left for Aunt June’s house. She was her normal snarky, bitchy self when she boarded the taxi to the airport, but I was so happy to. He would 'conveniently' come over when she would be home, without the kids, and because this dude is posing as an old friend of mine, any awkwardness from a first meeting would be gone.He would come in for a beer, and then take it from there. Heather never ever went to bars, and has no idea how to deal with a guy who is hitting on her. After a beer, she gets pretty woozy, and after two, she's pretty easy.That was the plan. With this stranger who lived nearby.I mean to say, that 'was' the plan. And it was still totally unfair.Brandon and Lorenzo had first met over at the Naval Support Activity across town. That was the Navy group that gave support to the Naval Postgraduate School where selected officers studied for higher degrees. The two of them had been posted there for a month while awaiting a Spanish language class to open at the Defense Language Institute up the hill at the Presidio army base. It was going to come rather easy for Lorenzo since his parents were emigrants from.