When I did finally hit puberty Marge was on it. She seemed to flirt even more and the sexual innuendos, my dick still gets hard thinking of the things...she would say. Then one morning, it was of those perfect mornings with the right temp outside. All the windows open. I had spen the night and my buddy had left with his father for something leaving Marge and I there. She was making breakfast for she and I. The smell, that woman knew how to cook among other things. She was standing there in her. Woh merey land ko yoon choos rahi thi jaisey isey koyee meethi chez lagi ho.Thodri der mien mera land phir sey action key liyee tiyar hogiya. Mien ney uski choot mien ungli al ker dekha to woh be hadd geeli thi. Gand ki chudayee key karan woh jhadr gayee thi.”Uncle ab khol do na meri choot”Ab woh kamer key bal leti apni tangien utha ker mujhey keh rahi thi. Mien ney socha yeh bhi bhati ka kam hey kisi ki peedr door kerna. Werna mien to gand mien khush tha.Mujhey uski choot ki koye icha nahien. At that moment he changed from man to beast. He ripped my hands from his back and pushed me down, pinning me down by my wrists. He put more pressure on me than he had to; I felt like my bones would turn to dust if he pressed any harder. He knew I couldn't escape, he just wanted to see me in pain, but I knew I couldn't give up yet. No, not yet. I hadn't experienced the best part. This was just the tip of the iceberg. He was breathing hard with teeth bared. I couldn't help but laugh a little. He. She wanted to turn her back to it but was afraid to move her feet too much lest she fall. Then she could tell he was standing close to her between her body and the fan, and she tried once more to freeze in place. She was panting now; though it sounded as if it came from far away, she realized the the slight keening whine she heard was coming from her own mouth, but she couldn't stop it. When he softly tweaked her nipple she yelped and almost leaped through the ceiling, her balance shifting.