Here let me help you." Mistress Sarah opened my diary to a blank page and handed me a pink pen. Then she said, "Start with this Evie...Today I gave ...y first hand job. It was very exciting to stroke my man's hard cock." I wrote the words and quickly wrote a few more lines explaining how much of a slut I was. The thoughts and words flowed easily onto the paper in my horny state of mind. I found myself stroking my clitty with one hand as I wrote about stroking 'Rob's' cock and pleasing my man. . He insisted, said my wife told him how great I am and wanted to do what was right for the c***d. I asked him how could we keep him involved in the c***d's life, he choked up, thought that would be fantastic, he'd like that, even suggested we could tell the c***d he's our c***d's uncle or something, until the c***d is old enough. He had to leave the country on business for 3 months, when back he'd come visit us. Wife was so happy and pleased after the phone call, we made love for over an hour.. But that too came crashing down around us.I got caught wearing her clothes.Those scars from that beating still linger, though faint and hidden fromall but those who know where to look. She got beaten too when she triedto interfere, to protect me.But then my momma did the only thing she could do. When he was away shethrew everything she owned and everything of mine I wanted to keep intothe back of her car and ran with me.We never stayed anywhere more than a few weeks at first. She got a job,and. Carefully, working him into my throat, my head bobbing up and down as he touched against the back of my throat. He brushed a tendril of brown hair away from my face."You're so beautiful" he whispered.I didn't pause. I just kept sucking and enjoying the feeling of working him up. His fingers touched the nape of my neck gently. I felt his hands tremble. He was getting close. I wanted him to come now. I'd teased him for more than an hour, I'd been sucking him for forty minutes. I was ready. I kept.