So fuck you, fuck him, and fuck anyone else who thinks that what you're doing is okay," I said.My implication was not lost on my wife. If my daughter ...was actually okay with what my personal whore was doing; she was history. Yes, even my daughter. Yes, I would write off even my daughter if she was so much as tacitly okay with what her mother was doing to me. Because what her mother was doing and demanding, was utterly beyond the pale as far as I was concerned. "Now wait a minute, Scott! You're. " That's it, right there. That sanctimonious attitude where you act likeyou've cornered the fucking market on pain and needing understanding. Youscream for other people to feel your pain and refuse to look past it toacknowledge anybody else's." Big talk. But I doubt you've ever had to fight for the right to use abathroom where you wouldn't get beaten up by neanderthals." Unreal. You just did it again. You could have challenged me on what painI could possibly feel that compares to yours, but you. "Pete just hold still for a second ok honey? Bree you didn't break anything baby. What happened is Pete is so big that he past through your cervix. It may hurt some but that will pass. How do you feel Bree?" "You know how when a guy is pounding you hard from behind? He has the thrust going good then he draws back a little too far pops out of your cooch then slams right up your ass all the way with no warning?" Bree asked. She had calmed down with her mom softly caressing her face and playing. .well.... I can't believe I did it, but I actually begged him to fuck me. ‘Please Zack I said. Fuck me now! Fuck me hard!' I looked down and saw his enormous cock just above my pussy. He was on his knees and pulled my thighs over his, lifting my ass slightly off the ground. I felt so open. He guided himself and I felt the warm head of his massive cock nestle between my outer lips as he prepared to jab me." My own rod was about to explode as I imagined what Zack was about to experience. He.