"Over the years I've learned to deal with it, mostly by watching an arousing video or reading one of my favorite author's descriptions of an assboy of...ering up his little sphincter to a woman who knows how to use it for her pleasure and at the same time driving him out of his mind." She slipped the spoonful of yogurt into her mouth, sucked it clean and swallowed, then drew it out between her lips before continuing. Connor was totally entranced with her narration. "Then I have to relieve myself. Erin had just turned 18 the day before. She knew that Grandpa would need her help in the coming days, so Erin had packed enough clothes to stay several weeks. While she was packing though she never would have known that she would be there for many years to come.Erin is a beautiful, young, vibrant girl. Standing 5 foot 6 with beautiful long, tanned legs. Her breasts were not overly big at a 32 B cup, but they were big enough that the boys liked them. She had played around quite a bit in the past. He stopped and moved around me. His hand gripped my sweat damp hair, yanking my head up. Angrily he pulled my head way back between my arms, thrusting my chest outward.I whimpered at this new abuse, at the pain coming from my hair at his brutal pulling. My throat tightened and hurt from the pressure of being forced so far back. Then the crop cracked down across my right breast.The thin leather landed with stunning force on the soft fleshy orb, the force of his blow mashed the whip deep into the. As I was getting closer I realized that the dad's hand was on Gweens left breast and was squeezing it. I couldn't help but look. No more then a minute later Gween moved the man's hand away the started walking toward the bleachers. I turned toward the field as the first pitch was about to be thrown and wondered if anyone else had seen what I just saw. I mean they were both married to different people and children. "Hey hon" Gween said. "Hi, gweeny, how are you?" i replied. "Could be better" was.