Still holding her nose shut, I slap her face with the other hand violently. "Suck it all down you dumb bitch." She keeps retching and gagging and coug...ing up more in between struggled gulps. Her vomiting starting to subside, I can finally let go, letting her head flop around in agony freely. Not wanting my dick to go too soft from that smell, I go to enter her again for stimulation. I look down and grab my cock, and see some blood leaking out from her pussy. Nothing too serious though. I shrug.. Her studies in the biological field were also not interesting Thomas at all. She had joined the same work-team on the club to be able to be close to him at least some days without raising too many nosy questions from people. This night she was put with Thomas in the wardrobe to take care of the customer's coats. Given the fact it was raining so hard outside she had quite an easy work that night as not that many decided to go out on such a night. This was perfect for her as she could talk more. The type ofgirl who couldn't stand having any hair on her below her eyebrows. Thetype of girl who would think herself naked if she left the house withouthaving her face fully made up. The type of girl who can't go fifteenminutes without checking her makeup in her mirror and regardless of whatshe finds quickly fixes some perceived flaw in her appearance. The typeof girl who has a standing weekly appointment at the beauty salon. Thetype of girl who spends half her free time reading fashion. Thanks. It's my turn to go help Mom set the table. I'll see you in school. Bye."As I was helping Mom, I asked her, "Mom, do you like Ken?" Sure honey, why not? He's a nice boy. You've known him since you were six. Your daddy likes him too. And we all KNOW how much YOU like him." Are you trying to embarrass me?" Yes, a little bit, honey. You look good together." Mom, do I look all right to you? Do I need a haircut?" You might want a trim honey but a ponytail and big hoops looks cute on you. You.