Malpractice

He’s still here. It’s mommy who is gone.
 Muttering and steps down the hall. I turn my back to Bondage the door and huddle under the covers. I hear a creak and both light and shadow frame the wall. Pressure on my bed, he is laying down next to me, his hand is suddenly on my waist and I feel my stomach dip. I try to pretend I’m asleep. Wet lips are sloppy on my neck, my jaw and the bottom of my ear. The heat of his hands creep up to my buddy chest and I can’t help but whimper as he tightens his calloused fingers around my nipple.
 
He knows. He knows now I’m awake and that I’m pretending. He feels my body tremble under his touch but doesn’t say a Busty Pain Anal word. Just twists and squeezes harder, groping and pulling and twisting my torture spankings body. Two hands are some how on every in of my body and as his rough finger tips slide between my legs I tighten my whole body. With every bit of strength I have I close myself off to him. Instead of forcing me further he pulls back and I breath out and relax slightly. Until his belt starts to unsnap from behind me. 
 I bunch up and hug my my body close. I feel something hard and hot press into my back as he pulls up my nightgown. His breath smells like stale beer and cigarettes and I hold my breath but it’s hard because my heart is beating faster and my BDSM breathing is more rapid. The hot rubbery thing behind me is nudging at my panties and I feel him trying to slide them down over my plump body. Try as I might the elastic pulls back and rest right under my butt checks leaving my exposed. He’s at my nipples again but this time he’s pressing me down and licking them, nibbling at them and his sticky hot spit stays on me. 
 
He’s kissing me down, down down, past where my panties should be and I gasp as he licks the slit between my legs. It feels scary and weird and I gasp and whiny a little as he grazes his teeth across the lips. I BDSM Porn start to pull away and his arms pin me down. He’s on me and he’s heavy and the hot hard thing is getting sticky and I feel sticky from all his slobber and I cry out for my mom and his hand is hard on my face. Tears are in my eyes but it’s all happening fast now and my body doesn’t feel fast it feels like a scary dream where I move too slow. My legs are open, something pressing against me, his beer breath is on my face and his dog tags feel cold on my hard nipples as he moves me, pushing me with something hard. The slit between my legs feels like it’s stretching open, and it’s starting to hurt. Then all of a sudden the pain feels like fire, my insides are being burned and ripped and as I try to scream his tongue in my mouth like a slug and it’s choking down my scream all the while his body pushes into mine and my wails muffled by him rock with his movements. I can never quite catch breath, and pain is just as bad coming out as it was going in. 
 
Harder. Before she knew it, her world had been reduced to torture spankings starring at his copious curly black pubic hair getting closer and farther away, hoping for him to let her catch a breath soon. Except for me, with everyone rushing to get everything packed and get up to the lake. We start to kiss, small timid kisses at first then growing to deep open mouthed kisses as our hands roam all over each other's bodies. ….. I took it from her and slipped it on her third finger. “There`s just one more thing I need to speak to you about” Sue sat on the bed close to Grace. “He’s been through stuff and still seems alright. So just join us! Then as she had told him to do he took it to Busty Pain Anal the bathroom. I lean my head against her soft breasts as her cock pushes up between my legs as she BDSM Porn flips on the TV and selects a Christmas movie to watch. There is no one in our group that cares how big your cock is. We do care how you use it, and trust me; you have nothing to worry about in that department, or the size department either for that matter." As I sat beside her, her face took on a very warm aspect and she took my hand into hers to calm me down. Our relation is secret one. Or you just pretend to take advantage of my loneliness ... The two extracted BDSM themselves from the other's embrace and began to dress. It’s not like I could ignore her forever. The truth a well-toned guy was hot, but they never really did much for her. So, the now off-duty officer filled me in on what was what. They dangled as the Bondage ship turned completely upside down in the air. Then I whispered, “You don't have to want to have sex with guys, but you don't hate them. These stupid girls. Dave lowered the lights and invited us to sit back and enjoy. More clothing rustled.