& left to begin another sex adventure.Chapter 3- The Next Evening To celebrate , her selling the house , Fred was fucking his mom up the ass . Holly w...s screaming like a hyena , but it didnt matter , because their basement was sound-proof , wearing a ski-mask Fred was fucking Holly's ass without any mercy. Herbert his stepdad was filming the rough sex. He had a boner watching the taboo nastiness . Fred took out his wang out of the shithole & Holly licked the ass flavoured dick. Fred now. He literally stole everything that connected her with me; every item of feminine clothing that she had bought for me; the adult toys; the two chastity devices, even the engagement ring I bought and had given to Deidre. This asshole then used this 'information' as a form of blackmail to speed up the process of eviction to 14 days.The pendulum had swung back, it was definitely the worst of times.Stripped of the last dignity and almost losing the will to live I knew I could not stay in Florida and. “You need to tow the line boy, I am tired of your nonsense,” Mr. Price yelled when he was done, and then left calmly, Derrick still bent over the chair. When Derrick finally got up several minutes later, he was having trouble getting into an upright position, but I also noticed that his dick was still hard and that there was huge gobs of cum dripping out of it and all over the chair. He moved slowly and cautiously gathering his pants and shorts and went to his bedroom without looking at me. I. Lucy complained she was cold. So I lit the log fire to warm the room up. I had Sweet and Sour Pork which turned out to be a bad choice. I spilled a big dollop of the sauce down my blouse. Lucy giggled. Heather just smiled, got off the sofa, and knelt down in front of me. She started to lick the sauce off my blouse, where it landed on my right breast. Heather concentrated on the area of sauce around my nipple. It was standing erect, pushing against the thin material of my blouse. I forgot all.