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H-he never stopped loving me? Pain flickered on her face. How could he still love me after…after all Kurt made me do? I dont know, Mom, I answered. Shannon and I tried to convince him to forget about you and find someone else. We tried to set him up with teachers, friends single mothers. But he turned them all down. He even still wears his wedding ring. Tears brimmed in Mothers eyes. Kurt, he…he threw my wedding band away. Marriage is just trash, he told me. My mom bailed on my dad and me. We were just garbage to her. And… A ragged sob shook her body. I thanked him for freeing me from my marriage. God, I wanted to hug her. If my hands werent zip tied behind my back I think I would have. You can still go to dad, I urged her. Free me and well go see dad, and, and I can be with Mark when he…when he passes. A look of incredible longing crossed my moms face. I…I made vows. Her voice quivered. I received Sister Frances Bernadettes Gift. She hugged herself. Oh, God, please help me. I dont. “Nothing?” I squeaked as James pressed forward, his dick popping into my asshole. My sphincter stretched around his pussy-lubed cock. It burned. I groaned, leaning forward against the door, rattling it. My big brother worked his dick deeper and deeper. I shuddered. It was like my finger but a million times thicker.He stretched me out, making me groan.“Are you okay?” Mom asked.“Yes,” I groaned. “Just...stretching. Sore. PE was intense today. So strenuous. And...” I stifled another groan as James worked deeper, his fingers dancing on my clit and rubbing my nipple, shooting bliss through my body, crashing into the heat burning in my ass.“Well, I better let you hop in the shower before you waste all the hot water.”“Yeah,” I squeaked, my voice so tight. My big brother's cock was all the way in my asshole.“Enjoy your shower.” Mom's footsteps retreated.“I will!” I moaned. Then, once it was safe, groaned, “Big brother!” I shuddered as he drew back his cock through my bowels, sending more.
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