Look, I'm sorry that 'nice girls' don't say or act certain ways, no matter how much that might excite me. I'm sorry that you got 'nice girls' hammered...into your skull every day of your childhood. I'm sorry for asking you to try and change any of it. Just turn off the goddamned light and let me get some sleep. I don't want to talk about it any more."He flexed the muscles in his broad chest heavily and she couldn't stay atop him any more. She slid to the side of him and before she could recover. She took Paula’s hand and pulled her from the chair. She knelt on the sofa beside me, and kissed me on my mouth. Paula kneeled on my other side, and when mom broke the kiss, Paula’s mouth covered mine. Her tongue darted into my mouth, and our tongues played with each other in my mouth.Mom took hold of my hand, and she guided it to Paula’s nylon pantyhose. She guided my hand along Paula’s stomach. Paula’s legs parted and mom gently pushed my hand between Paula’s legs. I could feel her warm. If not for this, I would be on the streets. I needed to convince Evan that I would not repeat the mistake. Maybe he's just angry, that's all. But that smile, it was weird."Sir, I beg you, I will never repeat this again. I don't know how it happened. I still remember giving the correct file to Benjamin in the office. I accept full responsibility. But please don't fire me"Evan gave a long sigh. "Sit down," he demanded. I sat down on the chair hoping that he would give me a last chance at this. “Keep it down Rita, someone might hear us!” I pleaded. “Oh god, I right now I don’t give a shit who hears us, all I know is you better keep fucking me! Fuck your sister hard! Make me cum!” she moaned.I put her left leg on my shoulder and grabbed her thigh with my left hand, and rubbed her clit in a circling motion with my right hand and pounded away. As long as we’ve been in there I was surprised no one came to see if she needed help with anything. I had her going crazy. I was fucking her while.