Jack straddled Nirmala’s petite chest and said, “OK my pure Nirmala. Sit up now. See my rod? It's hot! It's juicy. Birthday girl will really enjoy...sucking the lollipop. Open your mouth so I can put it in. Suck it like it's the best lollipop in the world.”Nirmala’s eyes rolled as she tried to focus. Jack was sitting on her! Naked! Some long thing was pointing at her face! A drop of wet goo clung to the tip of the thing.Jack squeezed Nirmala’s mouth to make it open then thrust his cock forward. "Yer messed with ... her." I've been waitin'," he told her. "For weeks. I'll ne'er do anythin' like that again."Moira gasped and bit her lip, shaking her head. "Anyone but ... her." She watched Quentin get up and wipe a tear from his eye before turning to see her father approach the door. "Ga inside," he barked at his eldest daughter, and she looked at her ex-boyfriend and her father and nodded; she knew better than to disobey him. She looked at the apologetic face of Quentin and backed. What are you thinking of doing?" "I'm taking my 'buddy' Barocca along with us for the ride," retorted Rhiannon. "I've only just begun to pay her back for the way she's acted." "But you can't do this to me..." wailed Barocca. "Girl, don't even think about trying to tell me what I can or cannot do," growled Rhiannon. "I've figured out a little bit about how you girls operate on this Island of yours. You've already cut most of your ties, so that few, if any people will miss you from your. The taxi stopped again, the red traffic light flooding the cab in it's glow. The fat throb of the engine seemed to permeate the inside of the taxi, my body in tune with its resonance. I laid one arm along the back of the seat, my other hand ran down my stomach, across my crotch, then along my thigh. I was aware of the light turning green, the ambient light inside the taxi changing and several seconds passed before we began our journey once more. The streets at three AM were empty, the taxi.