She feels several of his fingers begin searching through her hair and labia for her crevice. Responding she follows the descent with the man on to the...straw tick. She stops to steady herself above the nobleman who is now on his back. She has centered her thighs just over his crotch. The daughter sees the massive cock hanging just above her mother’s crack. “Christine, place his prick in my cunt.” The daughter’s eyes open wide. “But mother, I can’t touch it!” Both the mother and her male. Johnny frowned. "Well, it's just that you're getting so ... big ... in the middle," he said.Becca ran her hands over her tummy. "I guess I'm a little bigger," she said. She pulled up her shirt, revealing a six-months-pregnant bulge. Her smooth skin looked shiny and tight."No, I'm not pregnant," Becca said. She snugged her shirt back down over her belly. "I'm just retaining water. It's my time of the month." She gave Johnny an awkward smile and turned away.An hour later, Becca sat on her bed,. I spoke saying, "goddamn little girl you're tight." I held her chin and made her look at me again. "You don’t have to feel uncomfortable with me, you know." "I know." She whispered."I would never say or do anything to hurt you." "No... Wait. Please stop." She said as she gently held my hand. "Relax." I whispered as I slowly pushed again into her. "I don’t wanna do this." She whispered with a trembling voice. She looked at me with fearful eyes. I smiled at her. A kind, soothing smile. I took my. Still…she had been stupid enough to live with him, and now she was getting arrested, too, and being charged as an accessory to his drug business.Ironically, she had nothing to do with his drug business….she was a waitress at the local diner, so she couldn’t believe she was now being woken up with guns in her face because Evan was a fucking idiot drug dealer.One of the officers grabbed a pair of jeans from the floor, tossed them at Evan and told him to put them on. Then he and one of the other.