.. and he was drunk a lot. He would go on a rampage. He would break things in the house, he would throw things at me and he would break me down. Every...day was the same, hands, fists, books everything he could hit me with he did. He said I was worthless, a freak, that I deserved to die. He made me insecure, shy and at some points he made me hate myself. Then when he found out I was on hormones he lost it. He started hitting my mother the same way he hit me. He told her she betrayed him by making. " I must try that." Baroness said.Baroness crouched down and leaned into me, Baroness then grabbed my throbbing cock with her left hand and began to rub it ever so slightly."You like your cock slapped bitch boy?" Baroness said in almost a whisper."yes Baroness." i said back with the same volume as Baroness spoke to me with.CRACK! Baroness slapped my cock with her right hand while still holding my left hand, almost using a clapping method."uuuhhhhhmmmmmm" my breathing began to increase and get. I just want to go as hard as we can.”“You mean, uh, you’re not, uh, mad at me?”“How can I be mad when you’ve made me horny?”“Oh, Fran, I think I, uh, oh God…” Suddenly Emma’s cries turned into an orgasmic scream as she came, her leg muscles clearly showing the convulsions of her orgasm.I kept banging at her pussy as I too felt myself approaching the cliff. “Fuck, Em, I think I’m, fuck, gonna burst…” My cock unleashed jets of my load in her pussy, more than I had pumped into her mouth a bit. As it is subsiding, I touch his face, bringing him closer to me. I kiss him then and push my pelvis into his. It is torturing me now, and I want nothing more than to have him inside of me immediately. I grab his beautiful, long penis and push it inside of me. I can't describe how this makes me feel. Whole in some way, his amazing penis filling me perfectly. I moan a little because it feels so amazing. I wrap my legs around his waist because I know he likes this. He starts out slowly, thrusting.