Mum was sitting on he couch looking a bit spaced out. My auntie looked at her and said “are you all right”. My mum slurred yes why. “Well it loo...s like your pissed” auntie countered. “I took a couple of your pain killers i didn’t feel well and now i feel all funny and fuzzy”. Auntie went to the medicine cupboard and returned you’ve had my valium she laughed. Mum started to look uncomfortable again. I had a pain in my you know where she said and looked at me. Auntie said “you leave us now and. "She smiles. "Don't pull out. Go ahead."Bliss. Ecstasy. Incredible joy. She's giving him her pussy, and she's ready to take a load.At this point, it's all about cumming. His cock is hard, thrusting, swollen. Hurting, almost, because he wants so badly to shoot. He'll give her a good finish, thrust a little harder, push his hips hard into hers. Maybe his cock bottoms out, maybe not. He's crashing his hips into hers, thrusting in, totally focussed on triggering a climax. Then he feels it -- the. I'll probably be back before lunchtime is over myself," he said."Have a nice lunch, Sir." And a few minutes after he left, Crystal called a fast food place that delivered so she could eat at her desk.She kept working at this breakneck pace all through lunch and right up to quitting time. By the end of the day, she had caught up on a few things leftover from the previous day, today's work, and got a decent head start on tomorrow's work!When it came time to go home, Mr. Campbell waited in his. How was she suppose to feel? She'd gotten knocked around by a serial killer, thrown around by a huge black sedan and smashed into by a SUV. She felt like shit.She had bruises on top of bruises. She felt aches in places that she didn't know could ache. And, knowing how bruises and aches went, she didn't doubt that she would feel worse tomorrow.She heard footsteps and then someone pushing through the curtained doorway. "I don't want any more pain killers. Ask me again and I'll probably shove that.