We ... have been friends for such ... a long time ... please ... I beg of you ... stop this ... what more do you want to ... put me through."Constanci... pulled her towards her roughly, "I'm not done with you yet, you cheap little puta," she said cruelly. Almost as an afterthought she asked in a slightly, more neutral voice, "Who is at your house right now?" Nena not thinking replied, "Carlos and my stupid drunken father. Everyone else is at church."Constancia just smiled.Carlos was Nena's. This was their purpose, she realized, to advertise her fertile female body to all of the red-blooded males in the room, and to make their cocks all nice and hard so that they would want to fuck her. Her nipples, not to be left out, doubled in size while instilling in her a new desire for them to be seen, and touched. Her tits loved being shown off, and now she longed to put them on display.Their growth finally slowed, almost regretfully, but they contented themselves with the possibility that. "Oh, yeah! I've tried my best to talk you out of it, but I failed. We can apologize to each other later." You won't have to apologize!" she said, positioning herself smack in the middle of the big bed. "You won't be sorry!" No, I won't," I agreed, stripping off my shirt and my shorts and my overstretched Jockeys."Fuck me!" she cried.Had she read that in one of her mother's romantic novels?"I will!" I said, but first, I did what I had been longing to do, ever since the evening before, when I'd. They spoke softly during dinner, connecting with movement, smiles, and gentle touches. Robert was, by this time, wondering if Elise was indeed trying to seduce him. She was succeeding, he thought morosely, making him feel horrendously torn between his distant, preoccupied girlfriend and the radiant woman just across the table. By the time dessert had come around, he was pretty sure something was going to happen, he just didn’t know what, or how he would handle it. Elise herself was thinking,.