She probably wouldn't be able to recognize her own face. She doubted anyone else would either. She had been beaten terribly, bones broken and never se..., starting to heal in ways that were grotesque and disfiguring. She had only three whole teeth left in her mouth, the rest were either completely gone or broken, her lips shredded against the ruined, fractured stubs. Punishment and abuse were the constants in her life. That and terror.Her body had been viciously torn by objects used to rape her. Norma hugged her in joy."Don't be so hasty, he hasn't actually asked yet. But it's gonna be soon, I can feel it. How about your man? Set the hook yet?" No, but he has it in his mouth. I'm gonna let him run with it before I set it, deep. There's a lot of love in that man. Damn that ex of his! He should have a house full of grandchildren by now. I guess the burden is on you now."Sherrie laughed happily."I don't know about a house full, but two or three, definitely."The men came back, and they. Our relationship changed when I was older. It was not unusual that when I was over there that I would have to pee. Miss Mae always wanted me to keep the door open as she had a fear that something bad would happen. But when I got older, she started coming into the bathroom with me. On this one day when I said I had to pee she came in to search for something in the medicine cabinet. As she did so she would glance at my penis. When she saw that I was pee shy, she said not to worry about a. I slid my hands up from your knees towards your pussy. They each reached your slit at the same time. One hand went to your clit as the other traced the outside of your pussy lips. I had two fingers from my right hand atop your clit as they slowly began to circle your pleasure nub. With my left hand I took my first finger and parted your lips and opened your wetness. I then dipped my finger, one knuckle deep, then another and finally to the end into your honey pot. My fingers continued to rub.