10. Never expose your hijab even before your father or brother.11. Never open your mouth to argue with you father or your brother. The list of do's an...d don’ts were inculcated as part of my culture from the time of attaining puberty. It surely was way too long a list but these were the few I saw my mother abiding by and I too was made to abide by these values. I also saw my mother being physically beaten by my father even on 'mistakes', like excessive salt in food she used when she cooked at. He pulled them off me, along with my panties. He didn't even admire my beauty that he had been missing. He quickly took off his pants, boxers, and shirt. I stripped completely too and then we were both nude. He just got on top of me and shoved his cock inside me."Whoa, shit times a million. Just how much bigger is your cock now?" I pondered, as I moaned."Well, maybe a couple inches have been added," Jack let me know.He wasn't wearing a condom, but I didn't care. I just forgot about it, I was. There have been many stories written in the past and this, though not really a story is again written with her encouragement and mostly for her, but please enjoy and comment.I do blame her, it really is all her fault, had I not met her I would no doubt still be happy in my non sexual marriage not having a clue that my body wanted and demanded more and more attention. What can I say? Not a prude by any means I certainly didn't know what I had inside of me until she started to coyly tempt me to. !" "When do you think you'll have some answers for me?" the girl askedeagerly. "I- I can't..., perhaps, if you come by tomorrow same time!" Stunned after the girl left, she idly looked at her laptop,and plugged in a few possiblities, and again back at her cheap studioapartment, tried to find what she wanted. The women were too bizarre,she thought, too far away, too young, too old! And how could shepossibly post the girl's stats without getting into potentially hugetrouble. Everything.