A. meeting. Jane’s mother had originally started going along “to be supportive”, as she’d explained to Jane at the time. Also to make sure ...e got there, Jane thought. But her mother had come to, if not enjoy the meetings exactly, look forward to them somewhat; to sitting and talking with the other wives and husbands in the same situation.This of course meant that, between A.A., the counseling sessions and her parents’ other commitments, many nights Jane was left on her own. She didn’t. " "Bye." Buddy and hi sister hit the tube to watch some game shows, but the contestants were either real dorks or geniuses. Boring! "Hey, Leah, want to watch some videos." "No way, I was bored all last night watching those mushy things." "These aren’t like that. I found them on the top shelf of Dad’s closet." "Oh? What were they doing there?" "I think he was hiding them from us." "Well maybe just for a few minutes." Buddy slipped the first DVD into the player. "Oh my God, the FBI is after us.". My juices flowered. I wiggled on his lap. My belly rubbed on his dick, making it twitch and throb. I purred louder, loving this.CRACK!“Yes, yes, punish me,” I moaned. “I was so bad.”CRACK!“Such a naughty slave,” he growled, my ass blazing hot.CRACK!Juices flowed out of my cunt, staining his thighs. His every blow reminded me that he owned me. That my pussy belonged to him. His was the only male cock that should make me cum. Only he should fuck me that hard and make me explode.CRACK!“I have such. A small moan escaped my lips, which caused him to softly bite down, which sent my whole body over the edge. “Do you want me to stop?” he asked me and he began to pull my t-shirt over my head. I lifted my arms to help him. I shook my head no as he tossed my shirt aside and looked down at my breasts. They were not the best in the world, 26B, but they were a perfect handful, at least that is what I liked to call them. They were hiding under that of a black bra. “No,” I let out in a moan as he.