He kissed her roughly, reeling away as Angel bit his lip. He wiped a drop of blood away, smiling evilly. "Like it rough, huh? Good." He growled and gr...bbed the front of her shirt, tearing it away. He revealed her 30F breasts sitting perkily in her bra. He roughly groped them, enjoying how she tried to get away. He pulled a knife from his pocket and ran it across her chest, careful not to cut her. Yet. Angel squealed as Damian cut the front of her bra, watching as her breasts fell free. Angel. As Dominic continued to check on the files, Jamie laughed a littleinside her head. Two weeks ago, she had such a crisis, thinking thatshe was someone else. And the idea still nagged at her a little,because she knew things about the firm that she shouldn't have known.However, the strange memories that had popped into her head after shehad moved in with Tracy hadn't always been right. There had beeninconsistencies. Once again, she mentally laughed. Of course there wereinconsistencies. Because in. My cum shot out in lumpy loads, and I grunted with pleasure, before I let go of her nipple with a long sigh.“Was that good? What do you say to Mummy?”“Thank you Mummy”“What for?”“Thank you Mummy for supervising me and letting me come”“Good boy. Now take all that muck with you upstairs, put it down the loo, and wash your silly thing and make sure its clean.” As with everything else, I did exactly as she said, and returned to the room to find her still sitting on the edge of the bed. I could not. I couldn’t see her skirt, but her pantyhose were torn revealing her bare pussy. She wore no panties as dad spread her legs wide. Her heeled feet hooking on to the corners of the table. As dad’s cock entered her she moaned loudly, her focus then turned to me, she smiled as he pushed inside her. His back to me, I could see his ass tighten, as he pressed his hard cock into her. His hips began pistoning in and out, as mom looked over his shoulder. With each thrust she moaned. The speed of his.