We both were half naked now. She got hold of my boobs and started pressing them hard. I started moaning “ooo yeah keep doing…..yes c’mon….ooo ...eah”. She then started sucking my nipples and biting the tits lightly. I got totally aroused and started moaning ” ohhh yes….bite me bitch…o yeah c’mon…”. Then she asked me t do the same and I did the same and she also started moaning. Her creamy nipples got erect and she started moaning. I then got down and licked her pussy with her panties on. Then I. I felt like I was being torn apart. My arse really hurt.He broke from from the kiss and looked down on me. "You're a slut." he said "what are you." He couldn't want me to answer, could he. He moved down to my breast and bit my nipple. The pain ripped through me and my scream filled the room."What are you." he asked again. "Please, don't make me say it." I begged."Ahhhhh." He'd bit my other nipple. "What are you." I looked into his eyes searching for some mercy " I'm your wife, the mother of our. "After that day mom kept looking at me kind of funny but wouldn't tell me why. Finally, a couple of days later she said that we had to go back to where they took my picture and talk to them. She ran her fingers through my hair which was longer than most boys and told me how cute I was. I liked the way it felt when mom would play with my hair but it upset me when her and dad would argue about it."He looks like a girl." Dad always insisted. "He needs a boy's haircut!" Lots of boys have long. Your slaps rain down on my buttocks til all I feel is the heat and pain. You stand up and tell me to roll over. I feel you tie each leg to the corners of the bed and then my arms. The bedspread is soft but still rubs against my sore bum. "Did you miss me" you ask. Before I can answer you kiss me again and I feel my nipples harden. "I see you did" you laugh and reach down and pinch my hard nipples. You twist them and then release them. I feel your breath move down my body and stop on them. I.