A few times after looking at her assigned questions and then up at her I saw her glance divert quickly to her textbook, like she had been looking at m... face while I wasn't looking at her. This isn't that uncommon but it happened way more today than usual. I didn't bring it up and it didn't seem a big deal but I thought about it when I was back in my room and it kind of pleased and concerned me.Maybe she's just really appreciating my helping her and we're growing even closer as siblings. Maybe.. Light flooded from a few metres away. His face lit up, highlighting his scary features.My worst nightmare!“What do you want?” his whispery voice asked calmly, making the hairs on my neck stand on end. I jumped back in defense as he spoke. An unseen voice replied to him, it was quiet, barely a whisper. I snuck back and sighed in relief as the voice continued before he talked into the phone again.“I don’t give a shit. You can have the fucker,” his voice dripped with anger on the last word. His. He liked the fact that she begged for more no matter how hard he pounded her. Her vociferous appreciation caused him to move her into his Aunt's basement apartment to help Gina get over feeling poorly these past months. His Aunt had lost a lot of weight and she was kind of on the slender side except for her luscious ass even before the sickness.The mothers of his two babies, Cindy and Regis Conte were being difficult right at the moment with their attention focused just on their offspring.. I crawled up the sofa on my hands and knees and requested a kiss, but I got more than I intended – his hand was in my knickers aiming straight for my clit. That first stroke of my clit, top to bottom, making my legs shudder. We kiss as he makes a common assault to my clit with his fingers, making me groan into his mouth… “That’s it, there’s my girl.” A short while later I hear that familiar growl: “Do you want to cum for your Master? Show me who you are.” “Yours Master, yours.” I rapidly.