Holding my arms with one hand his other went round my throat. He tightened his grip round my neck, it became nearly impossible to breath. All I could ...o was give into it and feel the rising pleasure as he continued to fuck me hard. I slipped closer to u*********sness, but he knew how far to go, releasing his grip in time for me to gasp a breath in. The feelings of euphoria that comes from being choked is like nothing else bringing me to the verge of orgasm. I wasn't to be allowed to reach. He never asks about our day. Not just now that summer is here and school is out, either. I can’t remember the last time he asked me about my day. When school is in session he doesn’t ask what we’re studying or how we’re doing. He has no idea what subjects are of interest to us and which subjects we hate. Now that I think about it, I can’t remember him ever looking at our report cards.If Brad comes home from a ball game he might ask later if he won or lost, if it occurs to him. He never attends. And then she said something I will never forget...-Perhaps you should take your clothes off so you can come in here to, then you will be able to wash my back much better.My mind was racing with thoughts at this point.-Ok mom, I said and took of my clothes, I could see that mom peeked at my cock a couple of times. Then i went into the shower. It wasn´t much space in there, I was just some centimeters away from my moms naked body. Then she turned around and bent slightly forward showing her big. They all dressed in their best outfits, all a little short, all a little revealing. “Share your lipstick Vikki,” said Steph so Vikki kissed her softly on the lips transferring the newly applied lipstick to Steph’s lips. The four girls were used to kissing each other but despite many temptations none of them had ever gone any further with a girl. They walked down to the front and the closer they got the busier it became. Everyone was young and slightly tipsy ready for a good night. First stop a.