Often I am sohoarse with screaming I can only beg with my eyes? and implore him to stop, but I see hisface lit up with joy as he continues to beat me ...aughing at the damage he isinflicting . After the thrashing he makes me wear a clean pair of white pantiesand then beats me until the panties turn red. I have to remove them and look tosee if they are well covered or if I have to ask him to beat me more. Sometimes Iam beaten with the Sandpaper knickers and then we go out to friends. Before. Hudson, looking between him and his children. “You going to join in or are you going to get the fuck out so we can finish.” There was panic in my head, my heart was beating faster then it ever had. I could hear it echoing and thumping in my chest. I could not believe I had said something like that to their dad. I looked over at Mr. Hudson with nervous eyes. He began to make his way over to the bed but stopped right at the edge. I knew that he wanted to play with us and I was going to give him. ”“Uh, you’re totally losing me in slang terminology here,” I said.“Oh what a sheltered life you lead, Mr. Adams,” Bethany laughed. “I guess besides Jennifer, you don’t know any lesbians. Some of them are very masculine in the way they look or dress. That’s what Katy was implying with her comment, though I don’t know for sure if she meant it that way, or was trying to be polite about saying that Jennifer was a lesbian.”“Polite,” Katy confirmed.“OK,” I said. “I thought all the terms were. Then finally Russ got up and laid her down on the couch. I heard him say that they didn't have much time. That I'd be back soon. I watched as he raised her dress and peeled off her panties. Sue said, "No wait. I can't do this. I just wanted to fool around but this is too much I can't fuck you Russ." Russ said, "You can, and you're going to," as he put his monster dick up to her wet swollen pussy hole. As he thrust into her my heart sank. I knew what the bastard was thinking: "He'd just scored.