She returned the dirty talk. By telling Lee how good daddy's dick tasted and how it was his. A part of me was hurt. Knowing this is what I wanted. Not...for it to go this far, but I asked for it. Mary sucked Lee's cock for at least 20 minutes straight. She wanted hi to know she worshiped his cock and that she was now his. She motion for me to come over. She reached for the ice which was now melting. She reached in grabbed a hand full and rubbed it on Lee's cock. He jumped then she formed a pump. I can't picture her as some beefy Amazon. That soft sensual sounding voice just wouldn't match. Not exactly sure what she'd look like, certainly no Barbie, a Pamela Anderson perhaps, or even a Dolly Parton, though a Catherine Zeta-Jones look-a-like would be nice too.I like the feel of the warm wet washcloth as she gently soaps and then rinses my flesh. I like how her hands seem to caress rather than scrubbing me as though I have twelve layers of dirt caked upon my skin. She's gentle, certainly. "Genie, swap Basilisk and me so that she can drive. She is probably better at this, anyway." When that was done, we started gaining on the escaping truck. Dammit, I was going to have to break some male chauvinist habits pretty damn soon! "Genie, I want to try using a motorcycle to chase the truck. I am good with a motorcycle, so I should be able to catch him. Get me a run-of-the-mill street bike on the outside, but souped up in every way possible on the inside. Let's go for motocross. Carter did not call me out of the blue. He would talk to me when we had scheduled updates but other than that, I had to call him. He wasn’t much for idle chit chat. Which meant something was wrong.I felt the bottom drop out of my stomach.“What’s happened?” I asked.“I think you need to get down here. Things are heading south.”“What happened?” I repeated my question.“I think her father’s abusive nature was learned, also, not just the drinking. Her grandfather is a piece of work, and her.
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