The tears began as she tried to struggle with the knowledge that the man who professed to love her had beaten her until she passed out. Stepping light...y, she moved to the mirror to see the damage. The tear stained face looking back at her was a far cry from what had been, the glorious woman who had been smiling back at her the night before. Anna went into the bathroom to take her shower. As she stripped she saw the damage he had done, her body was blue and purple. He had hit her so hard in. I heard him take another deep breath. It all made sense now. Why everything was so different. But why did it seem so right? Why was I so afraid to hear this person speak. If he could just stay quiet I could pretend. "Jessica?" OH MY GOD! I couldn't believe this had happened. I was mad, but excited at the same time. I felt sick, but happy at the same time. "I thought you were Jason. How long did you know it was me Jessie? Did you do this on purpose?" He turned on a lamp. In fact, one girl from Martha's Vineyard, Massachusetts, said my penis would be more at a home at a public university and that I, in fact, seemed way too hung to be in the Ivy League.Sorry that I digressed. Back to my two cousins munching out on a blanket between sand dunes.By that time Roxanne and Carla were really frolicking, rolling from side to side, moaning and talking dirty to each other."Oh fuck!" I heard Carla scream. "Roxie, your the best!"What I saw next really was mind numbing. Roxie. I see the expression on your face. You’re holding back. It pushes me over the edge. I grab two handfuls of your chest hair, let my head fall back, and let out a scream that must’ve travelled up all the way from the tips of my toes. The echoes are deafening. You roughly flip me over on all fours and drive into me from behind. You place one hand on my shoulder and the other hand has a firm grip on my tit. You pull me back onto your cock in the same motion that you thrust forward. I reach through.