He loved shoving his big cock in the girls tight asses. It was the victory of streching them and inflicting the pain as he fucked them. But they all s...emed to love it before he was done with them. He pulled his cock almost out then rammed it back all the way in her ass as he gave her ass five more smacks. He loved spanking these girls. It also made them horny too for some reason. Girls loved their asses whipped. He loved seeing his handprint across their asses. As he continued to fuck her ass. I described my attempt to hit Hodge — a baited hook which V-P hoped Blackburn would swallow — my action of putting the house up for sale and starting divorce proceedings; of looking for accommodation and employment well away from Plaistow. All his questions, and my answers, were designed to show the jury my eagerness to distance myself from Hodge, my wife, and Plaistow.V-P then came to the evening of the assault. He questioned me regarding the circumstances of Hodge attacking me as I walked. There had been a time when she was younger that her pussy was assmooth and devoid of hair as that of any slut. Daddy had told her that it wasnothing to worry about. He had said that Jasmine's pussy hair would grow, and itdid. In those days, Jasmine had not had nearly as much of an urge to touchherself. But as the hair of Jasmine's pussy grew, so too did its craving forattention -- its need to be fondled, manipulated, fucked.At that moment, Jasmine was overcome by a fit of anger toward the. It gave me a monster hard on. I loved the occasional car going past and knowing they couldn't miss my bulge in the headlights.Eventually I had my first real contact with another man. I was in a hotel near the M5, and I had a few drinks with dinner and got chatting to some other suited guys in the bar. It was just a few words here and there watching football. By the time it got towards midnight, it was just myself and an older stocky guy with a moustache and slightly posh accent. His name was.