His face was so close to mine that I felt his warm breathing on it. Our bodies touched slightly sending electric sensations down my body which I had n...ver felt before which excited me. Aunt Bettie was a small, petite woman with dark hair to her shoulders with brown eyes. Her skin was quite pale and she wore no make up. She came into the living room with a silver tray of tea and biscuits.Uncle Mehmet and I stopped our game and had tea and biscuits.That night, while I lay in bed I couldn't get to. ..please oh please take me".His silken kiss lingered endlessly, veiled like she was forbidden but taken against the rule of Gods. The kiss a back drop to his firm silk wrapped grip of her breasts......"Fuck, I so love the feeling of soft material on my skin but like this, being used in this way is something I could never have imagined".With casual awareness his thumbs flicked her nipples, twisting them until her whimpers filled his mouth. The way he grasped at her stomach like he knew where the. Jenee knew she wasn't the only woman locked away in this hell hole, she had heard their screams, heard them begging for mercy only to start screaming and moaning in pain again as they begged.Jenee choked back a sob and felt her parched cracked lips start to bleed again, if only she could see Hank one last time before she died, the Hank she had adored and worshiped even as a young girl, she had always known that her father would marry her to some rich Lord, she knew her duty to her family and. Some, like Billy’s mom, would definitely go to the concession stands. That woman is disgusting. She reeks of cigarette smoke and cheap perfume and can eat more than three men. She screams obscenities at her son the entire practice and if you ever make the mistake of sitting next to her, she’ll complain the entire practice that she can’t find a good man. I’m sure the big mustard and processed cheese stains that she still has on the shirt she wore to last weeks practice has nothing to do with it..