I watched her breasts rising and falling as she slept, and felt my cock stirring and getting hard. Crap, I thought I better not get caught being an ol... pervert, so I moved off to my bedroom.I went to the bathroom before sleep and I saw the kids and Bella’s clothes on the floor. Being a bit of a neat freak, I picked them up to put in the laundry basket. It was when I picked up her black panties that my cock twitched again. I checked to make sure I locked the door, so I could investigate.I lifted. ..what do you want for your birthday?" Brian answered her, and though still joking, he used the same serious tone of voice that she had."Like I said Rachel. You know what I want. I don't need anything else." Frustrated, Rachel left his side without making any of the usual jokes and quips back at him that she usually did. For a brief moment, he thought of catching up to her and apologizing, thinking as he did that she'd eventually let it go. He honestly didn't need or really want anything, and. She felt his hands on her nightie, trying to pull it off. To her horror he succeeded, throwing it away from her reach. It lay in a crumpled heap on the floor. Suddenly he released her. She staggered, trying desperately to maintain her balance. He slapped her hard, the sting ringing in her ears. Tears swelled in her eyes. Then came the second one, sending her reeling onto the floor. She was pinned down to the floor as the blows rained on her. She tried to resist, but most of them got through her. Instead slowly pulled her face near to my crotch, as much as possible. I can feel her resisting, but she is obeying.Without any further instruction, she slowly started pulling down the only texture on my body. 3 centimeters gone down the line, starting point of prick is exposed. She startled and pulled up the jatti to its previous position.“What happened? Why you stopped”“Nothing sir”“Then carry on,”She started again and this time it advanced further. Looking down, I can see her staring with.