Kala sits at her study desk - she wishes for a drink and so she slams her pen onto the table. Fast she rises to her feet and heads downstairs where a liquor cabinet has the drink she wishes to consume. Kala fingers the drinks and she almost picks one when Reg enters the room.
"Get your hand off that drink!" he yells.
Kala drops her hand and bites her nails.
"Sorry;" she mutters.
Reg shrugs and then he looks to her. He sees interest and he slips a hand over her waist and slaps her butt. Kala giggles but her giggles die as she feels his hand rub her backside with sensual pleasure.
"Got a load if you want to be filled;" he mutters.
Kala shakes her head.
"I'll go to my room;" she mouths.
Reg stops her and shoves her back. Kala almost trips back but she stands her ground.
"I'll leave, okay?" she asks.
"Don't worry kid, you want a drink;" tells Reg before he pushes her into a large chair which sits behind her.
Reg unzips his pants and he pushes Kala's face against his crotch. She kisses it like a porn pro, but her heart turns sour and after ten minutes she has to look away Reg slaps her face hard and he slips his pants down. Kala is forced to give him oral and she does it with tears in her eyes.
"There you happy?" she asks after ten more minutes.
"Far from;" gasps Reg before he opens her thighs.
Kala tries to squirm however Reg has his loins in her pants in seconds, and he arches her neck back over the arm of the chair as he pulses. Kala gasps as she feels him and she moans. A knock on the door she hears, and she looks over Reg to see her mother Sue.
"Get off me!" she yells.
However Reg ignores he as he pulses in deep and harder with a thrust that rips her. Kala moans and gasps before she squeezes his arms. Reg smiles and then he leans over her as Sue bites on her nails behind him. Reg pulls one of her legs up high to be able to get closer to Kala - she moans again as her ribs are crushed. She looks to Sue as her eyes burn and she blames her for not trying to even help her.
"Let me go!" gasps Kala in a wimpy tone.
"Let me in!" tells Reg before he cools down the thrusting to sit inside of her.
Kala gasps and trembles as Reg creams inside - she bites on her quivering lip, and then she looks to Sue who trembles in her own skin. Reg opens Kala's wet top and then he slips onto his knees to be able to lick her out - he does lick her and eats her thoroughly, and Kala feels her energy pulse as she traces her hands over his head. She wants to rip it off, but she stays calm as she suffers his tongue. Her body grows beet red. and her chest gasps. Kala looks to Sue who still watches as her body turns hot and sweaty. Kala arches her neck a little bit more and then she slips off her chair.
On the floor Reg kisses her face with passionate kisses. Kala tries to draw away, but he puts his weight onto her and takes her to the carpet so they can make out.
"Don't fight me;" mutters Reg before he kisses her with tongue.
Kala feels her chest heave as her mind screams - her body has changed into a womans body with its swelling and she feels like a freak. Reg pushes his loins into hers once again and Kala rubs her tits as they get red hot. Kala feels like an iron and she moans before she looks to Sue who stands still.
"Don't! Don't cream!" gasps Kala as Reg shakes her body as he loses his loads. "Get off!"
"Don't fight me!" growls Reg as he pulls her hair.
Kala bites her lip as Reg creams inside of her like she is a bowl to be sprayed in. Kala moans as she looks to Sue, and she doesn't stop moaning until Reg has stopped.
Reg pants and he sighs before he slips up from the floor - his clothes are drenched in sweat, and he gasps as he reaches for a drink.
"Go to your room!" he orders.
Kala nods and she stands. On wobbling legs she moves towards the door where Sue stands solid still. As Kala passes Sue says not a word, and she quickly scampers to her bedroom. Reg smiles and then he turns to look at Kala's shadow and he gulps hard as he sees Sue.
"She wanted to play-role;" he mutters as he shrugs.
Sue shakes her head.
"This had better be the only time!" she gasps before she leaves.
Reg shrugs and then he smells in the air - it smells of hot lay, and he smiles.
"Of course we can do it again;" he mutters. "Next time it will be her doing me;" he adds before he laughs.
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