For a couple months every once in awhile I was having her trying to spread me open as far as she could and to no avail, even grabbing her hand and try...ng to pull it into me didn't work. Finally the other night she was working extra hard at trying to stretch me out and thinking that she could, she grabbed the video camera.Had to take a break while telling this story, it made me horny and had to stop and make love to my wife freakyblackie. She is so good to meAnyways the video is great and you. As soon as I got in my room my jacket was flung onto the floor, I was humming my favourite tune as I used my toe to switch on my computer. Man I was so drunk and turned on, just looking for something hot to get me hard and to blow my load.The computer loads up and I'm already down to my boxers, sitting on my chair, one hand on cock the other on the mouse. Google > Safe Search Off. I'm scanning images or "porn", there are hot chicks, cocks, wet fanny and cum pics all over my screen. I grin a. Without warning, that proud, erect body sagged and her expression melted from belligerent anger to one of overwhelming sadness. In a resigned, indifferent voice she asked, “So how do I look?”“Better than ever,” was my honest reply.“Bullshit. I’ve gained weight.”“It all must have gone to your boobs. I swear they’re finer than ever.”“No such luck. It all went to my butt,” she said, reaching around and slapping at the ample object of her displeasure. She pointed toward the drink in my hand.” Is. She laid back down petting him and taking a deep breath. This was far from the only night that she couldn't stop thinking or dreaming about Roger raping her.It made her nauseous to think about the things he did that night and over the next few weeks until she built up the nerve to runaway. Before he moved in with her and her mom, Holly, her old real birth name, would never have thought of running away. While she had never been street wise she had heard enough about the dangers for a teenager.