??Huh ! Some hope? said Zhara ?he’s a nutter.?With that she shut the door, took off the waspie, Maids outfit and boots and threw them in the corner.... She then put her own clothes on, grabbed her bag and left.Arriving home she was greeted by Louise who, as was to be expected was full of questions. However, she had just started to say ?What was it like? when Zhara shouted the blokes a perv!?What do you mean? exclaimed Louise.Zhara explained that it wasn’t that she had to wear a skimpy maid’s. Her back arched as he drew back and started to rut her like a mare, his strong hips pounding her against the hay. His huge balls slammed into her with each thrust, bouncing off her pussy and legs like wrecking balls. Her slip-on shoes fell off, the savage fucking sending them tumbling to the ground as her legs tried to squeeze away the horse. Her toes curled as he drove deep, the blunt head of his cock bashing her cervix, each push sending the trainer howling with pain, wiggling in vain as she. … filthy questions. I could hardly bring myself to ask them aloud to myself, let alone to my daughter. As fate would have it.…she seemed to sense this after a few weeks, and the first chance we got that Mark and her brother were gone to a ballgame, she brought it up. I had been finishing off the linens when she sat on the bed in our bedroom (her father and mine) and boldly said, "You seem more…..I don’t know.. …more distant around me….is it because of the thing with Nikki?" Well, honey….." I. I reached up and stroked his cock while I enjoyed his ass with my face. After a few minutes, he said he wanted to fuck me.I got on my hands and knees on the floor with my face down. I reached back and pulled my ass cheeks apart. He got behind me and spit on my ass as he worked a finger in me. I moaned with pleasure as he enjoyed exploring my ass. After a couple of minutes, I needed more. “That feels so good, but I need to feel your big hard cock in my ass, please fuck me, please fill my ass.