I went over and hugged her. I think she was the only one there who was more petite than Tamara. She was the same height, but didn't have the curves Ta...ara had. I would've guessed Dee was an A-maybe in the tit department, but she has sexy legs and was showing them off. I assumed she had her swimsuit on under a smock top.Her crew brought in the food and I saw a couple of guys setting up a propane grill in the back. Dee spoke up, "I'm keeping two grillers and two servers. Is that enough?" Should. .. ashamed that you like being my bitch. What kind of man enjoys being degraded by a woman? What kind of man hopes to be fucked in the ass, if he performs and pleases his Mistress? You do. Your asshole is buzzing just reading these words I write for you. You will probably even finger your asshole as you jerk off to these words, trying to satisfy the craving of needing it violated. I ride you faster and harder, when you feel my pussy begin to tighten. You know I am going to cum soon. You push. He wasn't even at the boys' concert; he was at a poker game! His mother told him about the boys changing their song to include your name. Plus, he's the one with the live-in girlfriend, not me." I hope you don't have a live-in girlfriend," Mark quipped, trying to lighten the mood. It worked for a short minute, when he saw a genuine smile cross Trisha's face.She grew momentarily serious when she decided, "I'll contact my attorney on Monday. I know it's the holidays, and she might not be in the. What she saw was her perfectly normal, though now gaping open pussy. There was a little tint of red, mostly around the bottom of her slit. There was so little feeling that she was afraid something had been injured and her hand flashed to her pussy. When her finger hit her clit and a tingle of sexual thrill shot through her she heaved a sigh of relief. She looked up to see her Uncle Bob leaning over the edge of the bed, looking down at her."You OK?" he said.The whole thing suddenly seemed.