How she got that thing on my dick so quickly, I will never know. I am still amazed every time I think about it. She looked up and smiled. “How...do you want to fuck me, honey?” her voice dripping with the kind of ‘come get me’ tone that no man can resist when he is that far gone to his lusty, primal self. “Turn around.” I grunted. She kneeled on the bed and moved to all fours. I stepped up, grabbed both of her hips and tilted my hips until my cock tip rested squarely in between her. ..''''oh little liar , you little bitch watch sissy porn all the time''he shaved me as i argue i dont like it ''noooo i dont Mikeee mike ahhhhhh no stop mike''''thats 2 fingers , you take it easy''''ahhhh mike ahhhhh my god no noooo''''you put toys in there faggot''''noooo stop i dont mike''''your so open , you must be fucking ur hole ''''noooooo i dont ahhhhhh''''oh yeah little liar ''''so you tell me this isnt yours''''oh no nooooo mike its my ex gf toy, i swear''''and you watch sissy porn. She could barely contain her new found enthusiasm for her job, it's benefits, or her tempting tits."Go on in, Jason. Dean Malcomb is expecting you." Jane smiled and licked her lips as Jason walked past her desk.Dean Malcomb was leaned back in his overstuffed chair. His eyes were closed and he had broad smile and a dreamy look on his face. As Jason approached, Dean Malcomb opened his eyes. "Oh hi, Jason. You won't believe what just happened." Let me guess, Dean. Did Jane just give you some. Stopping in the hall, I stated, “Ma’am, if you hit me one more time, I will hit you so hard that you won’t wake up for years,” I threatened clearly. She had hit me, ineffectively, six times. I had counted each after the fact.“Jude, get in the car,” I commanded, once outside the bleach, smoke and alcohol-infested house. Jude’s mother came to the porch, screaming obscenities at the three of us. I ignored the scene and had a worried Kate help me put Jude’s clothes in the two contractor garbage.