When Mary moved and her hand accidentally touched his stiffened cock, he went off violently, his hot sap flowing freely and striking her bare tummy, w...ere it clung to her as if reluctant to drain from a female body.Mary awakened and sat up suddenly. She stared at her wet tummy, ran her fingers through the sticky stuff, looking at Pete in a wild-eyed manner."Pete, honey," she said reproachfully, "you jacked off on me. Why in heaven's name would you do that, instead of waking me up and letting me. I pictured the stunned look on her face as the ejaculate sloshed out of her and all over the bed. "Honestly." She said. "I'v only had an orgasm a few times. My boyfriend and I have sex all the time and it feels great but i rarely have an orgasm." "Even when you take care of yourself." I asked astonished by this notion. "I do yes. But I rarely do that because I live at home and its really hard to keep quite." I was instantly aroused! It's hard to keep quite? I couldn't help but think of. He yelled at me and grabbed me by the shirt and pulled me into the house. He was screaming about dinner and wanted to know why I hadn’t fixed him something to eat. I didn’t know how to cook and I told him that, but he didn’t buy it. When I again refused, he smacked me across the mouth and then kicked me when I fell to the floor. It hurt like hell and I began to cry. That made him more angry and he kicked me again. It went on for what seemed like hours but eventually he stormed out of the house. “Are you going to rub my clit daddy?” She asked and her legs began to part slightly.“Yes, yes that’s exactly what I’m going to do. I will now rub your clit you bad bad girl.”Monica could feel Steve’s had travel gently down her back and then her buttocks, delicately caressing her soft skin, her firm, supple ass. She felt him reach between her legs and expertly manipulate her clitoris. He rubbed it hard, but not too hard, and fast, but not too fast; widening his strokes so his fingers delicately.