They roughly ripped the rest of the buttons on my sweater open and pushed it back on my arms. His hands then found my breasts and grabbed onto them, s...ueezing tightly. I felt his nails digging in at the sides as he made no effort to be gentle. He didn’t seem to give a fuck about my delicate lingerie. He didn’t bother to call me beautiful, or compliment my body. He was treating me like an animal, only communicating with me through primal noises and what he did with his hands. My bra was pushed. "OK, well, I might as well get started then. Need the shower now anywayand I don't want to take these off and put them on again," I relented."I can't believe I am saying this, but, do you want to come watch meshower?"Both girls laughed and Haley got up and followed me to the bathroom. Iturned the shower on and waited for the water to warm up. At last Iclimbed in and let the water warm my body. It felt strange being in mybathing suit but even stranger having Haley sitting on the toilet. The other day she got off on a rant about the new Fifty Shades of Gray movie that came out. Said she couldn’t believe women were lining up to see it and how it exploits women and promotes the mistreatment of women. I thought that was really ironic. See, here’s the thing. Kacey’s sister is pole dance instructor. She’s not a stripper, but a dance instructor. When I was in college, a stripper pole was something slutty girls spun around while taking off their clothes and simulating sex in. Elizabeth did so and Matthew kissed his way up her legs until his face was at her knickers covered backside, "Lift up," he said as he got his hands under the top of her knickers and she raised her middle so that he could drag them down and off.Matthew now gazed at his mother-in-law's bottom and she moaned as he gently ran a finger over her buttocks and then, equally gently, up and down her arse crack.He decided that now was a good time to start work with his lips and tongue and he kissed all.