Well, it was payback now, "inappropriate" cunts deserved this appropriate treatment. He wondered if he could make his own porn calendar now, with meg...n as the star...Megan felt every muscle of her body cry out as she was both pulled forward and pushed down. Her cunt muscles seemed to hurt badly, and she wondered if they were torn. It wouldn't do for a whore to lose the tools of her trade. Her mouth too was getting filled till the dickhead went down her gullet. She was constantly choking, which. As the nightgown slipped over my head and I got into bed, I realized that I didn't feel at all guilty. Girls sometimes do things for their men, which is what I had done. Ken had not pressed the issue at all, it was me. In a raging frenzy of lust I had eagerly taken him to me and made him happy. I had?not sex with Ken, but?something! I lay there remembering the feel of it, the smooth skin so like my own but different, his kisses and his touch. Every nerve ending was tingling with. Earlier in the day shehad marked in red pen December 21. It was the only thing they had toremind them that Christmas was only four days away. This year therewould be no trees, no lights, no fancy dinners, and no presents. Allthey had were Christmas carols and the paper snowflakes they made toremind them of the reason for the season."Ashley, time to eat. Put that book down and wash up, honey." Ashleygroaned at being told to do obvious things such as washing her handsbefore dinner. They sat. Slightly pinching my nipples, one at a time. I arched my back, bringing myself closer to him. I started to move, riding his length as he took my left nipple into his mouth. When he switched his mouth to my right nipple and took it between his teeth, I moaned, moving faster. He grabbed my hips, thrusting up to meet me. I leaned back against the dash, my back arching as I did so. I reached down with one hand and found my clit. I started to stroke it, gently at first, then harder. Pushing myself.