She quickly leavesnearly running. He then continues beating and beating on me with no endit seams.---I must have passed out. The next thing I remember... clearly is Sherman anda nurse tending to my wounds. I ask, "Where is my father? The nurse gets up and leaves.But daddy remains behind and says, "I heard the commotion in hear and Icame running. I did and then I told him how much it would cost me to buyyou back he said he wasn't selling you. He said you were going to learnrespect if it meant. As I thrust in and out of her, she tried to push the invading cock out by tightening her sphincter. This in turn made the feeling even more arousing, and I pumped her asshole even harder. By now, she was crying in pain, begging at each thrust to stop the torment. “It’s ok Jeni. It’ll be ok.” I kept repeating over her cries.After a few minutes, I felt myself coming close to an orgasm and I stopped thrusting. I wanted to enjoy her asshole a little bit longer. I pulled out quickly, my cock. For safety purpose I am not revealing our real names, I am 28, and my Gf is 21. It’s a 5 years love but for family issue I got married and still we are in touch. Let me describe about her, she is 5.4 she has very long hairs I am a big fan of her hairs, and her physic is not that great and is kind of slim with beautiful curved body and flat stomach with the figure of 32/28/30, I think basically I like slim girls, am a big fan of ISS, let me tell you about the story.After my marriage also we got. Right here. In my kitchen. Knowing that you're here to have sex with me."We just sat looking at each other. Suspended in the moment. Feeling a kind of bond and trust passing between us. It was then I realized it was about more than just the sex. It was about the delights of true friendship.*We had been talking for nearly an hour. Sharing our thoughts, fears, and passions between us. Increasing the understanding of our wants and needs and how to satisfy them. I was humming inside. The lust.