On the ride home my mom asked me what happened while I was there. I told her the same story as Mr. Monroe had and it wasnt brought up again. The next ...ay in school was long and Mr. Monroes daughter, Kaite, kept on asking me why her dad wanted me to help him at the tack shop instead of her. Although, I knew why. I just kept telling her it was because I ride and know what horses need and that she needed to practice for the swim team. CHAPTER 3 The next Saturday rolled around and it was Mr.. Gina... let me tell you something bitch. That was the worst fucking blowjob I've ever had... Bitch you ain't shit... I seriously hope your pussy feels better then your sorry mouth."He picked her up off the ground and spun her around toward the couch. Gina's tears dripped down her checks, knowing what was going to happen to her next. He put his hands on her back and pushed her hard onto the couch."Bend over bitch... Yeah... That's it... know stick that white ass out... let me see that white. No." Becky waspainfully aware of her vulnerable position. Her butt was in the air and herbumhole exposed. A thick rope had been looped around the backs of her knees,then looped around her neck. She couldnt move."oh" shefelt a liquid being poured? down thecrack of her ass. She struggled as she felt a finger touch her anus. Meena wasrubbing her back with one hand and saying soothing things to her "NO"Then she felt the blunt rounded end of what she knew was the plug"AHH" She squeezed her sphinter. She had a 17yr old daughter Kaitlyn long aurburn hair curvy like her mum around the hips 32c.it was no secret to liz that Paul fancied Kaitlyn which really didn't bother her,in fact sometimes when Paul was fucking liz he pretends it is Kaitlyn. It wasn't often Paul stayed over but one night they had been out drinking and that nite had a really good fuck session.the next morning liz slide her hand underneath Paul's balls and rubbed them gently letting the flat of her hand rub up and down his.