Don’t hit Suzanne, if you wanna hit someone hit me.’ I screamed as I continued beating on him with my small fists. ‘Hit me.’ He did, beating o... me until I could barely move. My eye was swollen shut and my lip had cuts on it where I had bit it to keep from crying out. Finally mom was able to pull him off of me and I lay there, not moving, afraid to move. Mom cleaned my cuts, telling me that she would take care of me. That everything would be okay. Somehow I didn’t believe her. Over the next four. I took a deep breath and turned back to the phone."Sorry," I said.Mark chuckled once again. "Who was that?" he asked."Rachel." Ah."We were quiet for a moment, having been brought back to the reality of our illicit affair, and then Mark asked when I would be coming to see him again. I quickly glanced over my shoulder at the door, and then turned to face away from it, bending over and speaking softly."I dunno," I said. "Um... Boy, I dunno." What about this weekend?"I closed my eyes and tried to. My wife told me that she thought she could get him off quickly by sucking him hard and deep. Ana thought she could get him off fast and leave; but she was wrong. She began by sucking his cock, but this was not what he wanted. The guy told her that he liked it dirty and rough. Hearing this, my wife felt her hungry cunt was starting to get wet…The guy suddenly made her strip off from her blouse and started to fondle her boobs, pinching her hard nipples. The bastard made her deep throat him at. The sight of her breasts inflamed him. To think, his own grandmother bare to the waist. His mother had sucked these nipples, just as he had sucked hers. How many times does a guy see his grandmother fully dressed, and how often does he imagine what she looks like naked. Now he was actually seeing her naked breasts, and he was aflame."My skirt," she said gently. "Take it off for me, please," Now?" he asked weakly. She nodded, and he reached for the zipper with trembling fingers. He found it,.