“Please Paul, Please fuck me” I cried.“Remember, you are now my Bitch”“I am your bitch Paul, Please fuck me”I felt his cock in the crack ...f my ass as he slid it up & down myalready well lubed ass. He paused as he found my hole. He slowly pushed it ALL into me in one go. I felt his balls against the tops of my legs. “God”, I screamed. The pain was unbelievable!!“Quiet, Bitch” he said, “Through to the bedroom” he demanded.He “Walked” me through to the bedroom, his cock still inside me.I had. ??Do you give me your word?? I pressed, knowing that the answer would be yes, even if she didn’t mean it and had no intention of following through.?Yes, I promise. I gotta run. Love you. See you on Thanksgiving.??Love you too, hon--.? She had already hung up.I sighed and hung the phone on the hook. She was always like this, and her whistleblower case was just the excuse of the year. Last year it was job applications, and the year before that it was too much schoolwork. I couldn’t blame. Eat up all the juice like a good girl Laura, she said. I slurped and swallowed as much as I could. I started to really like the taste of her pussy. Now suck my clit just like I did with you. Long and hard followed by short and quick sucks, she said. I started sucking her like my favorite lollipop. She started bucking her hips and moaning loudly. Dont stop! Keep going! Mmmmmmm&hellip,&hellip,Im going to cum! she shouted. Uuuuuuungh! she grunted loudly. I wrapped my arms around her thighs and did. It's not so easy to ignore the TV. Or Molly. She chuckled and made comments about the old Fractured Fairytale and Dudley Do-Right cartoons. I guess she was talking to me; she could have been talking to herself.I remembered the yoga session and thought about Cinderella hiding in the dirt. Responding to the memory of her camel toe, my dick started to swell. Then my nose said wake up boy and my dick shrunk back smaller than ever. Damn, if I'm gonna get her on my dick, she needs to smell better. At.