" She was wearing black maternity slacks even. "Knocked up higher than a kite and still beautiful," I told her. The black knit lambs wool sweater and ...hair pulled tightly back completed the illusion of a very pregnant Dragon Lady. I patted her becoming more noticeable by the day belly.It was right then as I looked at the no longer tiny mound that I knew for certain one very important rule of life. I suddenly realized that love made the beautiful woman even more beautiful. I knew others found her. I only could fit about half the dildoin my throat before I began to gag. It was so fuckingbig! She had me by the hair and was fucking my face.Tears started forming around my eyes. This was awful.Suddenly, she pulled the dildo out and slapped me clearacross the face. I was shocked. My wife had never hit mebefore. She leaned down, pointed a finger in my face, and said,“Open your fucking mouth, bitch. I want you to take theentirety of this fucking cock. If your lips aren’ttouching my. I was born and raised in Toronto Canada. Toronto is also the city or setting where my stories take place. Im currently 19 years old, a high school drop-out working a full time job. I live by myself, with the exception of my two pet dogs and fishes. I cook, I clean, I get by in life by just relaxing and having fun. I was born a boy, and I really did think I was a boy as life went by. I had a boys name, I had a penis, and I had a males body. But something didnt feel right as I approached my. Mark was trying to be calm and conciliatory. So your statement describing what 'this is about' is wrong. You've failed to see that in the half an hour you were arguing, which makes that another shortcoming of yours. -- "Look at how your kids manage conflict. Mark has been a punching bag for bullies nearly all his life. If he hadn't developed extraordinary abilities they'd be punching him still. Carol sits silently until she can't stand the aggression anymore and then she wants to kill herself..