The knowledge of what I was doing, what was in me, illicitly not my husband, illicitly my son's own best friend made it all the more deliciously bad a...d outstandingly naughty.I climaxed, it powered through me unasked, it bent my head, it made me cry out, it devastated me completely. Then it happened again, and soon, before I knew it I was bouncing up and down on Toby's fabulous cock. It killed me but I could not stop. I needed the pain, the agony, it enhanced what was happening to me.The best. Angry that he could do such sadistic things to just a kid. Things got worse as I went through elementary school. There were times when my dad would drag me down to the basement by the hair and subject me to beatings and torture that could be defined as medieval. Several times a month he would tie me up and actually whip me. He had a bullwhip that he would use on me whenever the fuck he wanted to. Not a day went by that my back didn't sting. I would lie to my friends whenever they patted. I wanted that cock in my mouth right then and there! Luckily, we didn't have that far to drive before he pulled up in front of his small house. I was soaked in my panties so I was in a hurry to get inside the house and into his pants. As we got inside, we sat on the couch and Mike pulled down his shorts. I got on my knees to do my job. Taking him into my mouth slowly while looking him straight in the eyes. Keeping his cock in the back of my throat, I put my hands up my skirt so I could play. " I gestured at my body. "Blam." How could that make any difference?" I don't know," I admitted. "Maybe it was just a coincidence." One way to find out." To my surprise, Katie stood up and walked out ofthe room. I could hear her banging around in her own bedroom, but beforeI could decide to see what she was up to, she came back into the roomcarrying what looked for all the world like the metal things that $30cigars come in.She held it up. "You want me to do it, or are you ready for a.