He declines and I go into the kitchen I come back my cock hanging out. How do you like my big cock jonny? Why don't you kiss it for a while? He gets u...p, heading for the door. I go and grab him. Come on Jonny you owe me a chat about Jesus. I just want to give you a little taste first. I bet you don't see many this big eh? I don't see any he says. The bible says that is an abomination. I say that means disgusting doesn't it? I have a beautiful cock. It's not disgusting and sucking on it ain't. You got no more fucking rights than any other slut in Gomorrah. This is a man's world, and you get treated the fucking same as any other bitch." He let his cigarette drop from his fingers and stubbed it out with his rubber-soled boot. "And that means, bitch, that you and your flower-fancying friend come up to the office, and no fucking questions asked."And so it was, having hardly recovered from their rape on the Gomorran border, that Tracey and Buttercup were reminded of the brutal realities. He loved her big hard nipples too. As her cunt fucked his cock he sucked and kissed her tits and nipples. His sucking left several bruises all over her big mounds and he liked that. He would later bruise the inside of her legs and her ass.He fucked her for a long time feasting on her big tits and watching the bruises his mouth left. As he sucked on a nipple he grabbed her hips and began to slam her up and down on his cock. "Yes, fuck my cock with that warm wet cunt. Take me deep into your hole.. They believed I was a girl and let me openly be what I truly was. With them I could dress and be real without the condemnation and punishment I always endured from my parents, teachers and others with control over me. I told him that boys were mean and they hurt me rather than making me feel good. So many would make me do things and do things to me then when they finished beat me up. Every time I went home or to a teacher after such beatings I was always told, if you weren’t such a sissy, it.