Kirsten walked up to him and slapped him soundly across his cheek. He could see the tears in her eyes, the pain, but he did nothing to console her. H...e looked at her, his cheek stinging from the slap. She waited for his reaction, but all she got was silence. She wanted him to say something, do something, even slap her back, but all he did was stand there and gaze at her, accusation and anger in his eyes. She couldn’t take it anymore. She burst into tears and ran into their bedroom. She shut. "It's the most beautiful cunt in the whole fucking world."Donna cooed with pleasure, swinging one foot over his chest. The view of his mother's cunt caused his cock to shift, start to swell. Donna's eyes were very hot as she slowly lowered herself. She squatted above her son, her asscheeks parting. Billy gazed hungrily into his mother's crotch, seeing her cunt and asshole, her tits straining up higher. Donna squatted with her knees very wide, holding her tits with both hands, gazing down into. Waves battered her as she tried to get close and she felt fear, her tiny shred of being could not approach this creature and so gave in and felt herself being pushed back into the cold. ?I am Tanya. They took me , I am unbroken. The cold was worse now, it was numbing her being making her selfish. She tried to keep the hunks of memories clinging to the skeleton of self. There in the distance a second source of warmth, faint and faraway but still there. She moved towards it, the warmth. Amanda knew that in almost every “He said, she said” scenario, she would come out the big loser due to a lack of trust.When the opportunity came to go to the town market and make some purchases for her mother’s kitchen, she jumped at the chance and even ran upstairs and washed her face and put on clean underwear in case she got in an accident and the doctor needed to check her over. Her mother was a fanatic about that ever since her own sister Cornelia was hit by a carriage and was found to.