And I actually did enjoy it. Prancing around in naughty underwear andhaving to body, to curves to show off in it was exhilarating. Alsodresses, skirts... high heels - not having to worry about being acceptedwearing them, on the contrary, being even expected to do so was acompletely new and wonderful experience that I truly enjoyed. At least,once I had overcome some initial nervousness about being in seen inpublic this way. Over years, the only opportunity to do all of that hadbeen within the. Tell me hate this life growing inside me!”The man isn’t against violence. He knows it is useful at certain times—he had to do it before with his father. But hitting a woman—a girl—especially during sex, during a most intimate time with someone, and while they’re pregnant has never crossed his mind before. Yet she is adamant and just the desperate tone of her voice tells him that she is completely serious. So he slaps her face.Carrie grits her teeth and spits at him. “Harder you son of a bitch!”. Gone were any telltale signs of acne. His complexionwas smooth and even, like a porcelain doll. He was embarrassed as he lookedup into the mirror because his doe eyed expression radiated sex-appeal,outlined in soft black liner. His mother had applied a wonderful mix ofsparkling earth tones to accentuate the warmth of his skin. Mark even noticedthat his cheeks now stood out, dappled with a soft crimson blush that gavehis face a more feminine oval contour.Looking on, his mother was disappointed. After a moment she moved on. Tim did his best to hide his massive rod.Thirty minutes later Thomas decided he was too tired to stay up, Cindy also left for home and Jill said it was her bedtime. Tim locked the doors and went to his room His mother's quick squeeze of his cock was the only sign that there may be later developments.He wanted to grab his heavy meat and drive his hand up and down the shaft, but his mother had said she wanted more tonight and he wanted to be prepared to do what ever.