. a pedophile. He married my mom to get at me." She blushed. "Not knowing his motive, at first, I was... well, flattered when he'd compliment me and r...b my arm, or pat my leg, but it wasn't long before he wanted to rub and pat other parts of my body." Her blushed deepened. "I'm ashamed to say, I let him. I knew it was wrong, but... well, it felt good, and like I said, I was flattered. But pretty soon he wanted more from me than me letting him feel me up. He pulled out his... ah, penis, and. He stands before me, completely naked. He has a paunch, big fleshy arms, and coarse black hair all over, but it’s the dick that catches my eye – big and drooling, a menacing cuntbreaker. My mouth waters at the memory of it ramming into my mouth, I want it again, I want more.But he hasn’t had enough of beating me, and the belt in his hand comes crashing down and knocks the breath out of me. It lands on my cunt, and my hips flinch up, like I want him to keep hitting me. He laughs, slams it down. " Oh c'mon Brenda. That's just stupid." It's not" she hissed. "I'll bet you anything that if you just wiggled your little finger, you could steal Carl from Kelly in a second." That's not true," said Tina. "And even if it was, I'd never do it." Maybe not, but it's still true," said Brenda. "And Sarah? You're all she talks about. Of course Allen won't even look at another girl now." You and Allen were sleeping together, weren't you?" asked Tina. She already knew it, of course, but not because. I pulled up all my courage and asked her if I can drop her home, to my surprise she said YES. So, that’s how the story started. We finished loading groceries and started heading to her place, on the way we started talking and she gave me her number. Later that night I messaged her and the conversation began, slowly we started talking about personal stuff and she asked me about the time that I was staring at her boobs. I had no words to say and said sorry. She sent me a smile, I was a shock and.