Weeks ago I had given her a task to try on three different dresses. My favorite of the three hung in the closet having purchased it yesterday. She lay...there now, bound, blindfolded and naked beneath me. I pulled my knife and held it to her throat and moved my face next to her ear. “We have discussed many times your virgin ass. You will leave here today with that changed. You know it will hurt and you know I will not be gentle.”She winced and moaned at hearing my intentions. Many times we. "I've also had a chance to visit with the minor children, myself. They are charming boys, by the way; very intelligent," he added, nodding toward Trisha. "I don't see any basis for a change in custody or in any further investigation of child welfare for the mother. Minor children will remain living with the mother, the father shall retain visitation rights under the current arrangements, and the mother will retain sole custody. I, however, noticed a discrepancy with the child support. Since it. My hand works to the back of her head and I begin fucking her mouth, in long deep strides. Her saliva drips down my shaft and balls, as she engulfs me completely, I pull her head back with a pop and she leans back, I stand up and guide her to her feet. I then lead her to the couch, and have her get on facing the back, ass in the air. I pull the robe to the side, and drip her panties pulling them down my hand and around her thighs, I pull my hand back and slap her beautiful ass cheeks, then. Waves of pure pain went through me, causing weak groans that elicited a pat from the unseen hand. It was late at night, and even if my eyes hadn't been squeezed shut, to block out further evidence of the horror, I probably would not have been able to see anything. I had been kicked dozens of times, and my mouth was full of blood and smashed teeth. I felt so stiff in places I doubted that I would ever stand up again, much less walk, much less have sex, my basic instinct.I have been told by.