I yanked the blanket up just as he shoved his meat back into his shorts. He dropped onto my bed, threw a pillow over his raging bulge, and gripped my hand. I didn't know his plan, but I trusted him completely.

Mom burst into my room and rushed to the mattress. “Are you okay? What's going on?”

"She's fine. Just a nightmare." He tucked the covers around me. He saved my ass that night, leading Mom back to their bedroom.

But that just left me all alone again, forced to drift to sleep in pure agony as I listened to Mom loudly begging for his cock down the hall.

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