I went into the house and called for Sarah. She came out of the bedroom looking to see if her Uncle Henry was in the house."He's gone. He asked me to ...et Maize know if I saw you. Your father blew himself and the cabin up. I'm sorry Sarah."Just then a tremendous explosion went off down the road and I ran to the window and looked in the direction that Henry was going. There was a pile of debris in the road that didn't even look like a truck and flames and smoke were coming from the wreckage. I. He turned me again to my back and went onto my clit like a hungry a****l holding both my hands so that I could not move away. I moaned loudly begging him to stop which he did not since I was grinding my cunt at his face enjoying what he was doing. Few minutes of suck made me erupt like a volcano. I was panting heavily begging him to stop but he had one more hole to fill so he turned me around "again", lubricated his cock with spit and went deep into my virgin ass. I was too exhausted to resist. Was that in your plan, my little smarty?" Mom, don't you remember? Dr. Bernstein put me on the pill?"She shrugged. "Regularity! For regularity! That's all. They could fail, you know? What would you do then?"I shrugged and looked away.It was her tears that hurt me. Not her words, not her chastening looks. But the tears were just awful to see and realize that I caused them. I had only seen her cry once, her father's death. I called him Opa, like in the old country. I couldn't think of another. .."Nancy was wearing soft, supple kid leather gloves; they felt soft, almost fragile to Tonya's fingers as she slid them off. Nancy's arms were soft, and slightly moist from perspiring while she gave Tonya the ginger suppository; Tonya ran her fingers up and down Nancy's forearms, then nuzzled each one with her cheeks. She looked up at Nancy."My top now..."Nancy's top was a leather bustier, black and shiny; Tonya reached around Nancy's back, loosening it and gently removing it from the silver.