On the bed was Hannah with her arms wrapped around another girl, making out. Tom stood there shocked at what he was seeing but also immensely turned o...n. He could feel his cock start to strain against his jeans and then even more as Hannah pulled off the other girl’s top revealing her large perky tits encased in a lacy white bra. He thought his cock was going to break free of his jeans as Hannah undid the girl’s bra and exposed her tits. He started to undo his jeans as Hannah began to suck the. “Drink up darling,” Ambrose encouraged Ellie. “And Hannah, your mother has made a bit of a mess of my cock……”Hannah knew what she had to do, but would she be reluctant to do with Ellie watching?She didn’t hesitate by as much as a heart beat, taking his cock in her mouth without hesitation, as an opened mouthed Ellie watched.“Are you staying for the party Ellie?” I asked.“Party?” Ellie stammered, “I can‘t, my Mum, she‘d……..”“She’s not here. Do you want to?” I said. All she could do was nod,. If he did he'd probably get away with it. She wouldn't really have anyone to go to for help. Her parents didn't give a shit about her. Their mother had them when she was sixteen and always blamed them for stealing her youth. Not openly of course but she showed her disdain through her total lack of caring. Her footsteps echoed loudly through the empty house as she climbed the last few steps. She hated how quiet it was here. Her parents were almost never home and her and Trina (who was never home. Not that Ann Arbor was KKK land ... but Detroit ... that's another story.Henry needed workers ... not skilled workers but people who would work, and living a sharecroppers life in the south was unending work for next to nothing. White trash ... not a nice term ... but they were in the same boat as the 'liberated' blacks. Not even second class citizens. A pretty girl seldom made it out of high school. She was on her back working for some hick country lawman ... or his inbred nephew, and daddy.