" he says."It's okay Dad, but don't do that in front of us! Especially Lucio!" I say."Sis! I'm not a kid anymore! Stop treating me as a kid, we're abo...ut the same age; it only matters what time when we were born!" Lucio shouts at me as he runs off towards his room.I don't mind what he said but for the meantime I feel guilty about it.We arrive at school, I try talking to him but he won't listen to me."Fine! Don't talk to me!" I bang the car door and walk angrily towards my friends. * * It's. I texted back I could not go today, since my poor cunt was pretty sore.He insisted, saying he could come to my house and make the headboard of my marital bed rock against the walls... "No", I just typed back to him…I put the phone down and had a quick black coffee for breakfast. I began later to do some house cleaning and laundry. mindlessly go about my morning. I do some cleaning and then head upstairs do some laundry. When I went to the bedroom, I saw the white bed sheets and then a vision. There was no one downstairs, but she could vaguely hear noises coming from the bedroom area. Betsy tiptoed up the stairs, holding her breath the whole way. Suddenly her heart pounded when she heard the sound of slapping flesh coming from the bedroom she shared with Thomas.All Betsy could think of was killing someone. Then she heard Susan plead with Thomas to turn up the volume. "Honey, turn it up. I love this part of the gangbang," Susan said. The next sound was Susan's voice coming from the. But before I could react, Skye’s hands clamped down on the back of my head, forcing the remaining two inches of hard rubber cock into my throat. Tears poured from my eyes as I gasped for my last breath. Large, strong hands took station at my hips as my empty hole again was invaded, this time by hard FLESH. My eyes flashed up toward Skye and her ever-present smirk of mastery. She thoughtfully traced a fingernail under a tear from my cheek as my eyes pleaded to her, “Why?” as the unknown man.