I love the feeling of having my clothes ripped from my body and being taken brutally by a man who cares nothing about my feelings. I can't help it –...I just love it. I'm going to tell you about how I got this way.It started when I had just turned fourteen. Unfortunately, I didn't look it. Must have been hormonal or something. My body was just beginning to develop. I had little walnut size breasts and just a light down was beginning to grow between my little legs. Even at that time, I thought my. ..Several months had passed since the Keep was finished the village had its 10' stone and wood wall around it making it safe for all the village folk to live. However one of the small farms just outside the village was attacked and the youngest boy made it to the village with an arrow in his back high at his shoulder stopped by his shoulder blade or it might have got his lung. It was possibly orc or goblin but Keal and the rest were not sure. Tia was out with ten men on a regular patrol and. Lying on my side while you are mounting me from behind my leg slides down behind you with my ankle resting against your ass. Now that my leg is here you reach over my hip and grab my cock and stroke it. When you feel it swell you stop to make sure I don’t come. Sliding your hand back to my hip you focus on pumping my ass, sliding in and out over and over again. I can feel your chest on my back and your thighs on the back of my leg making me sweat. I can taste the saltiness of the sweat running. He loved his new friends, and best of all, they acceptedhim, just as he was. He couldn't wait to tell Mary Elizabeth.He rounded the corner onto the street heading to his house, stoppingsuddenly, ducking behind bushes at the home of Bessie Simkins, twodoors away. In front of his foster mother's home were two cars; fourpeople were exiting the cars, and they included the hateful MissPentecost of Social Services, Anna Simms, the social worker, and twouniformed officers.Angelo knew immediately.