Trust me. I said, ‘forget it. The moment i go out, you will have the fun. I will never trust you. You are a bastard.’ mom begged, ‘please don’...t do this. If you tell dad, our family will be destroyed. What shall society say? Please, for the sake of our family, keep this with you. I promise, this will never happen again’. I was thoughtful. Suddenly, i felt like fucking mom. I said, ok. I won’t tell anything to anyone. But only on two conditions’. Mom replied, ‘anything you want. But please don’t. ..---With his limbs flailing and his body twisting, the sailor fell to his doom, his battered body slamming into the black waves hard. In an instant he was beneath the tormented sea’s surface, its chill enveloping him as he dropped rapidly into the midnight-coloured depths.Panicked, his actions ruled by instinct only, he sucked in lungfuls of icy water, spewing it back out only to breathe it back in again. His nose and throat stung and his eyes seemed to be boiling and freezing in the same. It was time for him to test the app, though. "You know," Brandon started as hecasually tapped away on his phone. "Things would be easier for you if you hadone of these in your own home."Rebeca seemed to consider this for a second as she pulled a top over herhead and squeezed her massive cans in it. "I could've sworn this fit better lasttime," she mumbled before answering. "Yeah, you're right. But it really isn't inour budget right now."Brandon glanced up from his phone. "What if I helped you. That's much better. Proceed with my pleasure girl!" He orders.And again, I grasp the brush and begin ramming it hard and fast into my throbbing cunt. Pulling and pinching on my nipples as I do. My head falls back and I hear myself moan, my lust growing and my need to cum building. I can feel my juices seeping from my pussy, sliding over my ass, to drip onto the padded seat of the vanity bench below me."Go lay on the bed, the light is better there. But leave the brush inside of you!" John-Paul.