And why couldn't I wear a shirt or jeans or even pink pajamas that had never been worn by someone else? Sometimes I went to a store and snuck clothes ...nto the dressing room and tried them on just to feel what that's like. Why didn't my mother cook? We always had cold sandwiches which I usually had to make. How many times can a person eat peanut butter and jelly or bologna or tuna fish? And why did she always have a strange man in our house waking me up with their loud sex? Why did she let them. My knees bailed on me and I got weak with the first stroke. “Hold still, let me in,” his urgent voice grunted. “Mmm, ahhh, I like that,” I cooed. He pulled out and eased his cock back in further. “You are so tight, damn girl.” Slowly, rhythmically, and silently, we began to fuck in sync. His gyrating hips were crushed against my ass with at least an eight inch cock buried between us. His thrusts were strong and unapologetic and I am sure that he had completed his own version of rationalizing. More

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