. For what seemed like a millennium.There was my mum still on her hands and knees unable to move, as if paralysed — either in shock or the power of ...ouise subduing her with her might. All of Louise's friends were gathered around the onslaught in a circle with their eyes bulging out in awe, but by now silent — hypnotised by the ever-so-increasing momentum of Louise's fist, most expertly, swinging from the shoulder, thundering right into my beautiful mother's face. What a sight! There was my. Wonderful and his Jaguar. I was just a kid who rode a Schwinn. I lay there and imaged her beautiful face, those lovely dark eyes and fresh cheeks, her expressive mouth and rosy lips. My hand was pushed into my shorts, grasping my hard cock, pulling on it as I remembered the softness of Miss Foster's thigh. I stopped, undressed, not wanting to mess my clothes, and then I masturbated, dreaming of the most perfect woman in the entire world.The next day I rode to Miss Foster's house, where I found. She smiled. An unspoken decision had been made by both of us and it seemed like the most natural thing in the world when she slowly rolled onto her back, me following, lifting myself over her and between her legs. Addison bent her knees giving me room. I leaned on an elbow, partially over her, her thigh under my waist, and reached down between us to grip my shaft. The bed sheet covered us.She was staring into my eyes when I guided the tip of my erection to her pussy, touching it, pressing, her. I became his slave. Later he climbed over me and fucked me as if I was his wife. After he was satisfied he put on his clothes and stumbled back to his bed where he normally slept.This went on for several months and his fucking me became a routine affair. Frankly I also got used to it and slowly started looking forward to his sexual assaults. Then when I missed my periods I told him but he was not alarmed at all. The next day he took me to Udaipur and got me aborthed. Just like that !!!By now I.