"Morning, sleep well?" Mmm... , lovely thanks. You been awake for long?" Mom sounded very happy and contented this morning. "What's the time?" Time we... were up and showered for breakfast. We're both covered in my dried cum and it's stuck us together. I hope you haven't forgotten that we've got the bridge tournament today, I'm really looking forward to it and I'd like to do well in it. We need to discuss our bidding system and practice some bidding this morning. Do you want the bathroom first or. 'Put your fucking knees on the edge', I assumed he meant the seat edge, so I tried to, but my skirt was in the way.He could see I was getting into a pickle so he helped in his usual manner and tore the garment from me and tossed it over my head onto the back seat, now a rag, like my panties, ripped and devoid of any further use.His sexual approach was tinged with v******e, he fucked me for his own pleasure, ramming hard into me, his finger all the way up my backside, twisting and turning, at. Thisdidn't just disturb my lipstick, but the front of my dress - a situationthat only got worse when she mischievously reached underneath it and gavemy rapidly stiffening cock a gentle squeeze. "Oh my, Alannah," shegiggled. "We're going to have to see what we can do about that nastyswelling you've got."She made me sit down on the couch, then straddled me. Sitting on my kneesshe kissed me deeply again, then said huskily, "You can unbutton my shirtif you like."With trembling hands I accepted the. Whenever he came for the rent, I always noticed how he checked me out. When I turned 18, and finished school, I stopped receiving the money from the government which made money tight, but I still had enough to start university. About 6 months into my course I lost y job, the recession was hitting everyone hard. At the end of the month my landlord came for the rent. He let himself in as usual and came into the kitchen. I didn’t know what I was going to tell him when he stepped in through the.