I can still remember the way he yelled at me,"You dirty filthy little girl. You are going to be a slut just like your mum. You are nothing but a silly... stupid little bitch and will probably spread your legs at the first opportunity."My tender little bottom was so sore I was unable to sit on it for two days. I vowed right then and there to be a good little girl and not to spread my legs for anyone except my anticipated soul-mate. That was almost 10 years ago and I have not seen anyone even. "He had a point, I had to admit. Damn, now I knew why so many people followed him, he was clearly good at convincing others with his words... "You want to explore her cracks, the one in the front and the one in the rear, you want to make some sweet Blitzkrieg to her fuckholes, you want to" - "Alright, fuck, stop it man. You're right. I want to fuck her, I'd love to fuck her. But there's no way I'll ever do it, so thanks for your advice, but you can't help me here, she would never agree to fuck. Without looking back, I can hear him wrestle with his own pants button and zipper. He frees himself below the waist when, with some assertion, he presses his strong hand against my upper back until I am now bent over for him. He doesn't kiss me. Or rub me. Or embrace me. The farmer simply clasps me by the hips until the span of his long, coarse fingers nearly envelops my tiny waistline. He pulls me in as he moves forward. Then I feel it. First, just the very tip as it simply presses. At first he asked about my crying, but no more. You're humiliatingme you fucking cunt. I hate you!"and....."He made me wear a bra like yours and I realize you're the one he's loving, he has a wireless mouse changing from videos to your photos then back to videos telling me to fill out your bra with rolled up pairs of socks, laughing at how my boobs alone don't touch any part of the cups. I know he cums, not with me though, knowing you are cumming because of this sucks, I'll never cum with you..