He was still looking for me to beg his forgiveness, but instead I reinforced my slutness. He stood up and came near me, reaching out taking my soaked ...ussy in his hand. He asked if I was his slut girl. I responded yes, yes I’ll do anything. Looking me over he said no, infact you don’t have to do anything. Not yet anyway. With that he moved back to his chair but before sitting down he opened the curtains to the living room. Now understand there was two floor to ceiling working window and a ten. A whole year!” snorted Bernadette.“Why are you so interested in having him here?” asked Nathan, suspiciously.“She wants to see his root, stupid!” said Johnnie Sue.“I do not!” said Bernadette weakly, blushing furiously.“Yes you do, and that makes you a hussy,” said Johnnie Sue, grinning.“He’s just a friend ... like you guys,” pleaded Bernadette.Nathan looked at her critically. He remembered quite well the sight of his sister, naked, on her knees, in front of Curtis Lee, groveling and pleading. His large cock head had struck a spot inside my pussy that had not been touched in a long time and as I was dealing with all this, Dustin was continuing to work his monster deeper into me. By the time I knew what was going on, I felt that rock hard nut sack nestling into my ass crack and I have never felt fuller than I did at that moment.I began to slowly stroke about three or four inches into my pussy when I realized just how loud I was moaning. Since my orgasm, it had not occurred to me how. Ok, I’ll be at the club from about 9 tonight. If you haven’t picked up some skirt by then I said.I’ve picked up all the skirt I need for tonight he cheekily replied sniffing his hand and fingers then licking them.………………………………………………………………….Bev I said, can we just go back about 20 minutes, I thought you said you nearly got picked up. Yes that’s right I didn’t leave with him so in my books I didn’t get picked up.Bev he finger fucked you in the supermarket for fucks sake don’t you think that is.