I grab at my breasts, fingernails digging deep, try to pluck the words from my being, twisting, gouging, scraping, skin trapped beneath my nails, glor...ous red furrows brilliant on my flesh. "Bitch. Bitch. Bitch." Railway tracks dragged across my heaving stomach, reaching for the spatula. Glorious firm unforgiving wood to caress my flesh, to swat, to shape, to punish, to bruise. Pathetic breasts, that slight wibble of stomach flesh, too prominent hip bones, the slight stubbling of my pubis not. “They are carpenters aunty, we are getting our furniture repaired. Mom and Dad are not at home. I am staying with my friend and will monitor the work. I asked for two and three turned up. So I was telling them I will not pay extra” I told her.She looked suspiciously at them ” Priya, be careful with strangers” she whispered.“Don’t worry, aunty. They are from my friend’s agency. I will hang him if they don’t work sincerely or if they steal” I assured her and asked them to move in.“No, I didn’t. After several strokes I bottom out. She is still begging me to stop but that is not happening. I start to fuck her underage pussy, making her take it more and more. I have her legs pushed back with her knees by her sides, I love how flexible little girls are. I have full access to the tender pussy and I am fucking it. Now she is liking it and is moaning with pleasure. I slow and back out of her. I take her and turn her over, bending her over the boards. I get down and rim her ass and. I started rolling my tongue in circles and she was getting mad, I placed my one hand over her jeans to feet her pussy, she said she can’t control now, and I was teasing her and she got mad she started abusing me, I lowered her jeans and panty and man her panty was all soaked up, asked her to turn removed my dick and entered from behind the feeling was to die for, so wet and slippery. I was not even wearing a condom, but she was like fuck it, I started to fuck her like bitch hard and rough. She.