“ My turn now” shouted Richard “ You goanna suffer now you white slag” He grabbed her hair pulling her head back as far as it would go, spanke...d her arse viciously, this guy was not playing he was going to hurt her. He rammed his cock up her arse hard and fast pulling on her hair so hard tears were in her eyes. Pumping in and out slapping her head, biting her shoulders and neck “come on take it you dirty bitch” Fortunately for Nat he came pretty quick and he fell exhausted on the floor, her pain. Those days mom used to give me bath and sometimes dad used to when mom is busy or away, in fact mom used to tell dad to give me bath and he was more than willing to do it, soap me all over and whenever his hands moved around my hips and I giggled and he used to repeat it and make me giggle more and he seems to enjoy that, he enjoyed moving his hands on my thighs. After mom passed away he started giving me bath regularly and on week ends he massaged me with oil before bath that was the thing. Fir ekdin meri kishmat khuli mai jab sham ko office se room par aaya to maine dekha ki waha bhabhi ki bhari shaman utha rahe hai to maine unse kaha ki kya mai aapki help karu to usne haa kaha to mai aur bhabhi sath mai unka saaman uthane lage, bhabhi ne uss time black color ki nighty pahni hui thi to saaman uthate samay meri najar juki hui bhabhi ke boobs par padi aur mai waha se najar nahi hata paya.Bhabhi ke gore gore boobs ko dekhte hi meri aankhe badi ho gayi aur mere man mai khujli hone. They had played on web cams, but she was always in her own home, and always ostensibly alone. Always had control - after all, she always had the option to yank the plug at any moment. She hesitated, for just a moment, before she told herself that it wasn't that different, really. She could always leave, after all. She bit her lip and reached behind her back for the dress' zipper. She peeled the dress off her shoulders and felt the cool air of the room as the dress fell away from her. She pushed.