Either that or he implanted one in my brain and he really knows how to stimulate it.He’s still playing with my increasingly wet opening. He’s stil... waiting for an answer. I moaned in surrender and quietly admitted, “Yes, Delon! I’d love to be fucked!”I ignored the few lewd chuckles I heard. I remained in position like a true submissive slut and waited to see what he was going to do.He took his hand away and said, “I don’t see why you can’t be fucked in this position without too much pain. I. Sure that Nina had been awakened and frightened by the noise, Roberto moved quickly into the room and stepped towards the crib, all the while offering a flood of apologies to his little girl.“I’m so sorry baby,” Roberto begged as he reached into the crib for the love of his life. “I tried so hard to open the door quietly, but that silly old door made such a big noise and I didn’t want you to be afraid.” As he picked her up, Nina’s blue eyes opened wide as if startled, and a sharp cry escaped. They hung out almost all evening. Later on that night, the conversation, during a movie, turned dirty, sexual, and quite graphic. I found it hilarious, and was laughing at some of the stuff they were talking about. I won't deny it though, hearing teenage girls talking about dick sizes, about guys being lame, some not wanting to do this and that, and then hearing Kristina openly admit, "Well, I know that being with two guys at my age is kind of bad, but it's really sad when I have to ask for a. " Um, you did know that that wasn't regular iced tea, didn't you?" Amy asked."No..." I admitted, blushing in embarrassment."You were drinking Long Island Iced Teas," Amy explained."Is there a difference?" Kevin asked.Amy rolled her eyes at his naãve question. "Sure is! A Long Island Iced Tea is a combination of gin, run, vodka, triple sec and tequila with some coke and a dash of bitters. It looks like iced tea and kinda tastes like iced tea, but it's definitely not iced tea," Amy.