Now, we were forced to live on what they had saved.Our home was secure and paid for. One of the nicest in the immediate area. A big Dutch Colonial.Thr...ugh the resulting weeks, dad had taken to heavy drinking. Going out in the early afternoon and coming in completely plastered. Mom had always had a warm dinner ready on the table for him.Many times he would start swearing, yelling and even throwing the dinner across the kitchen or dining room. Then he started to become more and more violent in. And my horny cunt started to tingle, in need for a nice cock…I needed it; a real macho man to take me; no matter who…After waiting for someone getting in sight, I decided to fuck the gearstick of my beloved Victor’s car…The sensation of that nice round ball entering me was really wonderful. I came hard and licked clean my own juices out from that device, using my wet tongue.I got out and sat on a closer bench, overlooking the little lake in font of that lonely parking lot. I felt I needed a. About two weeks before the end of the school year the two of you had gotten into a fight on the phone.You recall all the details as your dad tries to get your mom to drop the subject. She had insisted that you needed to come down to her school because her sorority was having a post finals party. When you pointed out that you and your friends had something similar planed and technically it was her turn to come to your school she had thrown a fit. She accused you of never wanting her to have fun. Kissing her passionately muffled my moans but at the point at which I was ready to cum, she pulled away and licked her fingers. Once again, Zack took hold of my hand, guiding me towards him. He adjusted his position a little, sitting so his arse was on the edge of the seat. As he guided me in front of him, I went to straddle him but heard Steph say, “Not that way Jo.” Steph encouraged me to turn around. As I faced away from Zack, looking down the aisle of the coach, noticing the scenes of sex.