If she drops this bombshell and he isn’t prepared for it, it surely will spoil the rest of the night. “I don’t know what the fuck to do,” she ...continues, veiling the true nature of her predicament with vague language. “I don’t have a fucking clue how to deal with any of this. I sure as hell can’t talk to anyone about it. Who knows what they would do to me. I’d be worse than a prisoner. The only thing I can do is try to work it out myself.” A sense of melancholy slips into her voice as her. ’ The good-bye was awkward, but thankfully, it was quick. Mellissa didn’t see Timmy peak around the doorframe and then slip quietly back into his room. She didn’t see him climb into his bed and lie quietly as tears streamed down his plump little cheeks. Her own tears blurred her eyes. By the time she fell asleep, her own pillow was damp. There were other men in her life after Jim, but none of them had worked out. Usually they didn’t call her after the first date. Mellissa finally stopped. That’s Mama’s house there.’ We pulled into the driveway and he helped me out of the car and into the house where I collapsed on the couch. He sat down next to me. ‘So how long has it been since…’ I knew what he was trying to ask. ‘Almost a year, like I said yesterday. Be a year ago next month.’ ‘So how long are you planning on staying with your Mom?’ ‘Well I was going to go look at an apartment this afternoon, but obviously I can’t now. I was hoping to be out of here by the end of the month.’. Martina screamed again. She came. The orgasm didn't seem to want to subside. She moaned, grunted, yelled, trembled, shook and drooled. Triss continued to ram his cock down her anus and her tits were swinging wild below her. She was getting abused, and she knew it. She was just a fuck mare to him, a hole to dump his cum into, a horny cunt for me to suck dry. And she loved it. She loved nothing more than this moment, when she was completely, absolutely at our mercy and abused.Suddenly Triss.