She’d met Victor Kuric shortly after she went to college, even before meeting Prue.She’d just left her mother’s house in the trailer park and a ...hildhood marked by insecurity, abuse and abandon. She’d always been well-aware how the woman paid the rent. All through her youth there had been these shady men visiting, giving her coins to stay away and have an ice cream. She remembered the many sleepovers with her aunt or friends, the quarrels at night when she was supposed to sleep.It should have. The ever-mindful Christine had cleared our empty plates away a little while ago. Both Jess and I were looking out the window but neither of us was seeing what was going on out there. Our minds were miles away, thinking about anything and everything. I was trying to think of a way to bring up her increasing distance from me without actually mentioning it. I could see that she felt a little bad about it, or at least regretful. Calling it by its name would probably just make it worse. The problem. They were intoxicating. I nursed and nibbled on them. I swirled my tongue around her nipple. Her moans were such intoxicating delights to hear. The sounds she made as she squirmed were wonderful. Amazing.I whirled my tongue around her nubs. She gasped as I suckled at her. I nibbled and loved her bud with hunger. Her whimpers and moans were wonderful. I nibbled with my lips. I loved the amazing sounds she made. The wonderful passion that burst from her lips.I popped my mouth off her nipples. She. I didn't want the dog to dog completetion with Russ...I would have lost. Oh well I would have probably ended up as a terrier of some suck suck ass dog. One time I almost lost it and ran off a cliff was when I looked around to see her suck on Russ' cock. She had turned herself around in the seat. Russ' cock was right in front of her and she started sucking on it. She would alternate between Russ' cock and his balls. She would lick his hanging balls and pull them up to her mouth by the long loose.