She barely took 2 fingers. And I was afraid it might hurt her. But instead she told, “fuck me hard”. I looked at her with satisfaction and kissed ...her and then moved my lips and my tongue from her mouth, to her neck, to her perfect tits, to her stomach, to the inside of her thighs. I kissed and licked as close to her pussy as i could without touching it. I wanted to tease her, get her fired up. And that worked because she suddenly grabbed my head and pressed my lips to her pussy very hard. I. Mother kept her hands over her ... covering her ... you know ... her ... THERE, but he hit her in the head and told her to put her hands on the floor."When she did he hit her right between her legs, and she screamed the worst scream I've ever heard. It made me scream, and he hit me across the face with the belt, and then he pushed me down beside her, hitting my back and bottom so hard. It hurt so bad, and I begged him to stop, but he was like a crazy person.When Mother stood up and grabbed his. Well now you know about me, let’s get to the good stuff why don’t we? So this is the story of my summer… and maybe a little bit more… It was a hot, muggy summer in July and my hair was literally sticking to my neck as soon as I walked out the doors from work. All I could think about was escaping, about lazing about on a sandy beach while the cool breeze from the ocean played over my skin. Sighing, I opened the door to my little Prius and slunk down in the seat, staring at the concrete block of. .."."Evening all!", a voice shouted from out back, followed by two burly RAF Policemen walking through the door with the biggest, hairiest Alsatian dog I'd ever seen. "Hi Alan, all quiet, Spike?"."Yeah, no dramas Mick", said Spike, "Care to wet your whistle?"."Cheers", said the other Policeman, picking up a glass of wine as the dog tucked into his crisps."Gents", said Alan, "This is Freckles, she was helping us tonight".They both nodded towards me. "All quiet out there tonight?", asked.