He assaulted me fast and hard, pounding me. He was slapping my ass with one hand while gripping my neck with the other. All the while he called me nam...s. “You bitch, you slut. You think your pizza man can fuck like this” and so on. He was really scaring me, so I tried not to cry or do anything to make him more upset, even though I hadn’t done anything wrong. Even through his anger, my tight ass was starting to get to him, as he became more turned on. He slipped both his hands under my shirt and. Eventually, the bath gets too hot, and you offer to wash me. My cock plumps with excitement as I accept. As always, you wash me so well ... scrubbing my back and hard-to-reach places ... soaping my chest and stomach ... And by the time you reach my thighs, there is a long-neglected friend reaching out to greet you. You smile as you take him (and his dangling friends) in your hands and give them the attention they’ve been missing. Your hands so warm, and the soap makes them slippery. I close my. ”Wow, he was straight to the point. I blushed again. His words didn’t shock me as much as they should have. Instead I was more relieved that he had said them. I no longer had to wonder if he had the same thoughts as I did.I opened opened the top of my robe slowly and slid it off my shoulders. I couldn’t believe I was showing my tits to my daughter’s boyfriend. My nipples tingled in the cool night air. They were as hard as I could ever remember them being.“Mmm Mrs. C. You have fabulous tits and. Her tits had started tosag but were still nice and I could tell she never trimmed her pubic hair.Probably she never wore a bathing costume to worry about things like that.I wondered what she thought of me as I stood there with my prick rising butshe made no comment so I went and hugged and kissed her for a few minutes. "Youmake me feel like a schoolgirl again," she whispered, "Let's getunder the bedclothes. It's none too warm in here with nothing on. You'll takeit easy won't you Jack. It's been.