Her eyes were huge as she continued to listen to the voice on the end of the phone. She looked down at me and whispered "Cara's had a crash, it's bad.... "You're k**ding me", I replied not that helpfully in hindsight. "No, this is the cops, they want us to come to the hospital as soon as possible." Jilly grabbed a pen and paper and wrote down the hospital details as I jumped out of bed to get dressed. The hospital was a couple of hours away as Ben and Cara had been making good time on their trip. There was a big marquee on the manor lawn. The rock band were doing sound checks. I was in a foul mood. I bought the wrong parts for my car. I had to take them back. On my bicycle, 18 miles there and 18 back. I was hot sweaty and thoroughly fed up. I was half under the car, stripped to the waist trying to change my cam belt when Lord H, swept past in his Bentley. He stopped. Reversed back. I say Hansen, put a shirt on, youll frighten the damn horses! It wasnt the horses, it was his daughter. Then started the movement slowly. But there was hardly any trace of blood. She was breathing heavily and moaning pretty loudly. This continued for a few minutes and then I lifted her. I placed her against the wall and banged her with some speed and force.She was looking like she would pass out at any moment. I made her kneel down on the floor with her upper body on the bed. I humped her like a dog while matching the bang with the beat of the music. I was about to cum. She told me to do it. I apologize. I'm sorry for hesitating to bare my breasts to you, and I shall do so now. All right? And what about me, Mom? I think you should apologize to me as well. Justin. And I think you should do it on your knees, Mom. Justin. Yes, Mom? There has to be a limit to this. Does there, Mom? Why is that? Maybe I should call Dad and ask him what he thinks the limit is. Because he told me there was no limit. Not to this. Not to your submission. Not to your mortification. Not to your degradation..
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