..Then he pulled out, breathing heavily. "Good bitch, again." And rightback in he thrusted, slamming into my closed throat, I gagged hard andswallowed...as i felt the belt stinging my ass again, but my throat openedup and he pushed in.'Oh god oh god oh god,' I thought as i felt both of his hands grab myhead as he pushed in farther. I could feel his stiff cock bending downinto my throat, stretching it wide, then I started to choke on it, mymouth filling with wet sticky spit, drooling as i gagged. I stroked it, as if I were crooking my finger, saying "come here" to someone across the room. Her hands gripped my arm and she cried out. Her movements were uncoordinated, and I couldn't tell if she was having that orgasm or not. She kept wanting to twist, so I let her, stopping her when the plane of her body was perpendicular to mine. Now I didn't have to reach all the way around her. My hand was right in front of me, and I was able to lift and abuse her clit while I stroked her G-spot. Her. He then lubed himself and I raised my legs and placed them on his shoulders. I was his girl that night. He completely ignored my cock. I felt strange but sexy. I never dressed that way again for him. I woke up early the next day to take a shower and remove the makeup. The small town closest to us had a small old movie theater and would play classic movies on Saturday night. Sarah wanted to go see "Coconuts" but didn't want mom or dad to take her. Sage and I agreed to take her. I. She looks up at me and her tongue hangs out as she pants, which for some odd reason makes my dick twitch. "Heres some meat." I say unconfidently. She crawls to me and I set them on the floor. "Mmm... Thank you Anthony." She coos. "Is something wrong?" I ask, my voice hesitant and weary. She sucks a sausage into her mouth, not bothering with her paws. She swallows it whole and doesn't even chew. "What makes you think that? I'm just... So very grateful for your hospitality." She lets the last.