She licks and sucks at it as if she’s been waiting for it. Kat turns to me and gives me her middle finger. I lick it and remember the night I ate he... pussy out and fucked her on this bed.“Tastes better than I remember.”She merely smiles and reaches down and fingers the come I left on Hayley.She picks up a glob and sucks it down. “Mmm, still warm.” She walks back to the chair and grabs her robe from the floor. “Okay, that was fun.” She pulls her robe on, “First, we’re going back to the floor for. While I was fingering my pussy, I was imagining my step-dad fucking me doggy-style really hard. No, I didn’t fuck him the very next morning. I waited. I waited to see if it was just a one night thing or if he'd be doing this for a long time. The next night I didn’t go out for a party or anything. After dinner I watched some T.V. and then went to bed. The lights in my room were off, the door was opened, and I was waiting for my step-dad to come and touch me again. I wasn’t even wearing any. I can feel the salty taste on my tongue while shudders go through my body at longer and longer intervals. I have my fingers pressed on my clit, and my pussy clenches, empty and I'm wondering what it would feel like to tighten around a big, hard cock. "Not Dad's. Mark's," I try to think, but then I remember what the idiot did to me, and despite the release the bath and the orgasm brought to me, tears slide on my cheeks.With a heavy heart, I get out of the tub, I pull the plug to empty it, dry. She came back soon, smiling warmly at me as she approached. “Soooo, how’d you do with Mac?” she asked as she gave me a peck on the lips. “Blegh! You somehow taste even worse than when I left” She observed, making a face.“Well, I didn’t have time to brush my teeth, what with having to take care of Mac!” I justified, which was technically the truth. The only difference was that I took care of him above and beyond what Carly asked. I just hoped she wasn’t able to discern the taste of dog piss and.