Lisa sat trapped in the chair before me, and quickly threw her hands up over her eyes as I started to unbutton my trousers. Her white silk gloves went...all the way up to her elbows, before giving way to her toned and tanned arms.I smiled and unfastened my trousers, and slid them down my legs. I stood before her in my boxer shorts, with a very large bulge in the front and waited for her next move.After a moment or two, her hands parted slightly and she peeked out from behind their protective. Then he shoved all 12 inches right back in filling me up to my limit again. Him and Marshall started to develop a rhythm moving in and out, my ass dripping lube out making squishing sounds as he pulled out and in ramming into my ass, my face dripping spit, snot and tears with my makeup running down the side. The two of them used me like a fuck toy. All of a sudden I felt mike grab me around the shoulder as his balls slapped against my ass balls deep into me. “Marshall I want to try. He started punching himself, cutting himself, throwing himself against a wall, throwing heavy objects at himself like rocks, balls, electric equipment, power tools—anything he could find. His face was bruised and bleeding. He went home that day with his disfigured and monstrously bruised face and said, ‘Have I suffered enough?’ Ma was horrified, but she said no. A few days later, Dad decided to throw himself out the window from our building. He went into the apartment without saying a word. He. Tom had stood within the stand of trees between the house and the cottage where he lived with his father. He watched as her bedroom light went on and she stripped her clothes before walking to the window to open it. She had always seemed oblivious to the fact that she may be seen. They were on a farm, he conceded, but there were enough farm hands that lived on the property that, like him, could possibly see her. Admittedly she didn’t do it often, but he had always watched since he was a young.