What was a concern to Richard was his own relationship with his mother because they had generally been close. He hoped that the relationship was not d...amaged, but he guessed he would find out in the morning.Rosemary too was thinking now that she had cooled down a little bit. She did not regret the words that she used about her half-sister nor regret slapping her face because she felt that it was all correct and justified. She did worry if she had made her son hate her because her relationship. I slathered the oil on my cock and Vonda's asshole. Using my index finger, I made sure her dirty hole was well lubed.Positioning myself behind her, I adjusted her ass down a bit so I could go in easy."It's been a while," I said to her."Too long," she said, "Master."Knowing her likes, I rammed my cock up her ass as fast and hard as I could.My red-head arched her back and cried out in pain, enjoying every second of it.I pulled all the way out, and stopped.Vonda looked back. "That's not it, is it,. First, everyone knew it would be his last, which did cast a pall over the celebrations, but Patrick did everything he could to keep everyone's spirits up. And when they saw him doing this, everyone relaxed and for the rest of the day put out of their minds the problem that was before them. Not for them, but for Patrick.The other change was the addition of Robert and Jane for the feast. Patrick was not so surprised to see Robert, but Jane was both a pleasant surprise and a source of great fear. She remembers once back when they were young and she was housesitting for a friend when Christopher came over to visit her. She had been horny all afternoon and she so desperately wanted to fuck him and even asked him as they both sat on the couch. "Hey", a nervous Shannon said. 'Hey - would you screw me"? Christopher was so taken back by this that he muttered the only thing that came to his mind- "What"? "EW, that's gross!" He replied. Shannon, who desperately struggled to brush it off,.