I actually felt it, deep down inside me. It felt like a lover’s kiss, but what brought this on? Nothing changed between us ... we’re still only th...rteen years old and shouldn’t be doing anything like this until more time has passed.“I love you so much, Charles,” she said.“I love you too, Claire. Is there something specific that’s wrong?”“No, nothing’s wrong Charles. I just wanted to share my love with you.”“Claire, there are limits to how much love ... even two thirteen-year-olds, are able to. Her face looks bad, but actually that's the part of her that suffered the least. It's all superficial bruising and a few cuts, probably from slapping her around. The same for her breasts; they're black and blue, but no lasting damage inasfar as we could assess." Will she be okay again?" Maureen pleaded."Physically, I don't see permanent damage, but she'll take a long time healing. I don't have to tell you that she'll need a boatload of therapy, and then some more." The man pinched his eyes shut. Their hands explored each other as they slowly rolled around, with Mum's body softly and warmly accepting him, welcoming this great big dangerous negro in her arms - and her loins. His muscles rippled in his ebony skin, with my Mum's hands caressing his back and stroking his clenching black bum; and her legs sliding round him, her sexy toes wiggling and her pleased, excited breasts being rubbed almost audibly on his hairy chest. His hands roved over Mum's skin, often letting a black finger. She even was getting used to being pulled to a another apartment or if in the dunes pulled to the sand –a cock or cunt would be pushed to her lips suck or lick the instruction would be barked at her – the next her cunt would be penetrated as a cock would slide deep into her cunt.Though the day which will stay in her mind until she gets to meet her maker – she was walking back from the water where she been having a swim when two girls pulled her to the ground – her face was pushed into a 18 year.