The finger hurt me; it seemed to tear me into pieces. It was so rough, so big.Billy voice had sunk even to a deeper level, "I got to have you, Johnny ...hite." I felt him lifting me, guiding me. He seemed to support me, and control me. I found myself in his backyard. I stood still as Billy removed my shirt. I steeped out of my briefs as he pulled them down.He led me to a wooden bench. He gently pushed me down to it. My heart was beating so fast, I could hear and feel it. Fear, dread, and Billy. In my case, the facts that had changed were that I no longer had Grace by my side and I’d no longer be eight thousand miles away. I’d be right here in New York, living with the everyday reality of agreeing to open up our marriage so that we could both see and date others.At the time, it had seemed such a good idea. Opening the door to an amazing last week of every evening and night with Grace. Grace with her sexy body and sweet playful personality. It also meant the addict within, getting his. (I had chosen the name because of a girl called Fiona who lived up our street. She was very tarty, with a fantastic figure, and always wore lots of makeup, tight blouses, mini skirts and high heels, with her toenails painted bright red or pink). 'That's better, I'll call you Fiona from now on' said Geoff. 'In fact, why don't you get dressed for me now Fiona, and I'll make us another nice cup of tea. Be quick'. Heart pounding I went up to my room and took out my stash of clothes. Mum's underwear. Over and over until I felt like my bowels were going to explode inside my body, in and out until I felt nothing but pain, deeper and deeper until his hips rested on my asscheeks. And my Daddy lay down on my beaten back. He was all the way inside me. All the way. My voice was gone. All I could do was let out a whine. “Oh, yeah,” he said, his full weight pressing down on me, grinding my battered nipples into the ottoman, “that’s how my baby slut likes it, isn’t it? That’s what my baby.
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