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Date: 11/17/2014, Categories: Anal, Author: Mrbigdick2014, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

them, staring at Kelly and slightly shaking his head from side to side. "Maybe he shouldn't tell us," Kelly said, suddenly not sure that she wanted Becky to hear what John had to tell her. "No, if it's about my father I have a right to know what it is," Becky insisted, starting to become mad.. "Fine," John agreed. "But I warned you, remember. When I went back to get my homework I saw your father's car at our house." "So what? He works with your father. Is that so unusual?" Becky asked. "Well, my father wasn't home," John replied. "But my mother was." "Well, he probably dropped something off," Becky suggested. "Yes, he definitely dropped something off," John agreed, a smile on his face as he remembered. "But it wasn't for my father, it was for my mother." "So what? What did he drop off?" So John told them what he had seen, conveniently leaving out his active part in the fun. "That's a lie!" Becky shouted, jumping to her feet. "My father would never do something like that." "You think I make up stories about my mother like that?" John asked her, angry that she challenged his word. "I bet he comes by every morning before he goes to work." "You're a liar!" Becky shouted at him, tears forming in her eyes. "My father loves my mother." "I don't think this has anything to do with love," John said. "It was just sex." As Becky started to cry, Kelly pulled her down to sit next to her, her arm around her shoulder. "Look, maybe you're right and John didn't exactly see what he thinks he ... saw," Kelly suggested. "There's a real easy way to find out." "How?" Becky asked, wiping her eyes. "Why don't you spend the night at our house and in the morning we'll spy on my mother and see if anything happens. We'll be a little late to school, but that shouldn't be a problem." "Oh, my parents will never let me do that on a school night," Becky said, shaking her head. "Sure they will," Kelly assured her. "Just tell them you and I have to work on a project that's due tomorrow and they'll let you. Why shouldn't they? They can't suspect anything wrong is going to happen. You can call them from our house after school." "But what about my clothes and stuff?" Becky asked. "We're about the same size," Kelly observed. "You can borrow some of mine, okay?" "Well, if they say it's okay," Becky agreed. "Okay, I'll see you two later," John said, hurrying off to his next class. CHAPTER EIGHT As John and Kelly and Becky rode their bicycles home from school that afternoon John was very reluctant to go directly home, not wanting to have the confrontation with his mother that he knew was due. "I think I'll go down to the river for a while," he said as they neared their neighborhood. "I'll see you at dinner." Kelly and Becky continued to the house where Kelly got permission from Karin for Becky to spend the night and Becky called and got permission from her mother. "Where's John?" Karin asked Kelly. "Oh, he said he was going to go down to the river," she replied. "He'll be here for dinner." ...