I am smelling good, soft skin, and nothing is lighting up the room but the candles I have lit. You will be here in less than an hour. My tummy is in... knots with anticipation of your touch and smell. I just turned on my favorite mix that I love to listen to when you are here. It’s a mix of Donnell Jones, John B, Usher, and Tyrese. Oh the amazing ways you can move your body to the beat of those songs. You can sure make my body sing. Damn I can’t until you get here. I’m going to try to rest. - Sir, I….He slapped me, hard, and I fell on the floor:- When I say something, you do that, little whore! Do we understand each other? – and he underlined last question with another slap.Yes, part of me knew that this was pure rape, mental and physical….part of me screamed in protest, but there was this part of me which rejoiced at that prospect. I was just twelve, but there was this part of me who wanted that. So, I undressed, and stood bare naked in front of him. He walked all around me,. I will never forget the night I was at a party, went to my car to get my phone, called her back. ‘They arrested him,’ she said. I can think of no more fitting analogy than the environment in which I was in when I heard those words. It was cold, I was wearing a t-shirt and jeans, the wind was stiff. It was dark out, yet there was a bit of a glow from the full moon and clear atmosphere. I stood in the middle of a gravel driveway, my right hand holding my phone to my ear, my other around my. As two of his fingers slid deep inside her pulsating hole, her head was bobbing up and down.He felt his balls tense up, and he was about to blow his load. “Whoa, slow down baby, I want to fuck your hot cunt before I cum!”John chirped up and said, “Go for it man, fuck her deep and hard!”Dwayne moved between her legs and started licking his way up her legs. Before long his tongue was lapping at her swollen lips, as it probed for her sensitive clit. He flicked the swollen bud making her moan and.