"Do you think you can find a rug that will work in this room?" I asked."Probably, but first we have to decide on the wall colours." Colours? More than... one?" Yes. I think so. Burgundy on the hall and the two stub walls, medium earth-tone on the big walls."She was gazing thoughtfully around the room, rising to stand in different locations to see whatever it was she was trying to see. I watched her. One hand on her hip, a fingertip on her lower lip, her eyes moving slowly from place to place. She. I was amazed how perky her nipples had become from me sucking on them. I could not stop. My hands they explored her body moving to her hips then her ass and back to her breasts sucking again . I looked her in the eyes again ;she smiles.Then mom says "your hard again". I was rock hard ! I never knew it could be like this. I was very warn ,felt weak ;but I did not want it to stop.Then she steps to the side and says "lye on you back". I move my hands to my side and slid backwards resting my head. I don't know what's happening to me but I'll be alright." Cool," said John. "Let's watch the game."It was a football match they'd been planning to watch in town before allthe recent craziness. Craig had always loved football but found it hardto take an interest this time. He enjoyed the relaxed atmosphere andsitting next to John though, who was soon completely distracted by theevents on screen. Craig tentatively rested his head on John's shoulder. It felt really good, and John didn't. I need your understanding," she sobbed, her heaving causing her heavy breasts to bob up and down on her chest. Her father looked at her with disgust, "Let go of the fence you cheap whore," he said. He pulled Nena forward roughly, his big laborer's hand clutching her upper arm in a vice like grip. His thick fingers gripping upper arm like a pair of pincers.Nena lost her grip on the steel poles and cried out as her father swung her forward causing her to trip and fall forward on the dirt. Nena.