For the first few years of Kandi's young life, it was limited to men who would drink and swear, tell Kandi's mom she was worthless, a trashy whore to ...e used and abused. She did the best she could to shield Kandi from the horrors, but children- especially bright, quick ones like Kandi- always picked up on the darkness. By the time Sheila moved them in with Joey and his 14 year old son Greg, Kandi was 11. The run down, double wide trailer was the farthest thing from palatial, but it was better. In fact I was loosing all my battles to my desires it seemed like daily. I was always horny, always turned on, and always wanting to feel another climax. My pussy was wet all the time and my lips were always swollen. It seemed like the only time I did not think of sex was at Mass, and when I was sleeping. I figured that is what caused women to have such large families. They must all have or had these same sexual types of desires.I started to realize that if I kept on this way, a few things. His hand just grasping her throat. His thick hard cock slide deep into her wet tight pussy with ease. She was so wet, he loved it. He grasped her jaw and threw her head away, as he thrust hard and deep into her. Slamming his cock as deep as it could go into her. That’s when he slapped her face. HE pulled out of her and then began to thrust hard and fast into her helpless body. Raping her and slapping her face back and forth. Alternating with each thrust he would fuck her as hard as he could,. This created a lot of tension and heat between us. She too was taking the initiative and was pressing her hand against mine. Aaah. That feeling of those soft arms . I was turning horny. Then, I took it a step further and crossed my legs. I did it in such a way that my toes kind of burried below her ass. They touched her ass. She did not say anything. I then started moving my toes so that they could move further. I bet she liked it because I heard this small ‘mhmm’ sound. We were still rubbing.