She knew it would be a tight fit in her cunt even after it got past her entrance. She was thankful for the added lubrication that Mr. Rubin had caused.... Mr. Rubin leaned in and planted his arms on the mattress, framing Evelyn’s luscious form beneath him. He ducked down and kissed her open mouth, smearing her essence about her face, sharing with her the smell and taste of his new favorite flavor. Raising and locking her in his gaze, Mr. Rubin slowly lowered his hips. Evelyn levered his shaft. It had weighed a ton and cost a fortune, but it promised stability and came with a decades-long warranty, soothing our incredulity at the asking price. Still, I thought, snuggling against my mother's lithe, naked body and rubbing at her gravid belly, beginning to bulge ever so slightly. After many weeks, the evidence of our incestous union was visible to the outside world; my mother was the talk of her insurance company, her workmates friendly in their jealousy over her ability to pin down a. She watched in terror as he reached down and grabbed her by her scalp, pulling her up to her feet. The pain from the hair pulling was excruciating and she had no choice but to comply.James shoved her ahead of him and guided her bound body towards the forest's edge. There in front of her was a huge fallen tree, easily two-feet around its trunk. As soon as they got near it, James shoved her hard, causing Britney to fall over it and knocking her breath away.There she lay across her stomach, her. Then there was her husband. The man who had demonstrated that he was capable of doing v******e, if sufficiently provoked. Ofi still had no idea how to deal with him.Then there were the difficulties with his own family members. Ofi had not been married, until he had claimed the white woman, but his brother’s son, his nephew seemingly had a death wish. Born abroad, he had become filled with Western ideals, impatience, and self-entitlement. Ofi’s brother had been so weak-willed, that his son had.