The first thing he does is turn on the heater. I am shivering up a storm under my summer-friendly clothes, and though I try to insist I’m okay (I’... lying), he ignores me, makes me feel like I matter and so taken care of. I can’t help smiling as both of us settle in his back seat and I lean against his shoulder. He unzips his pants. My first thought when seeing his hot rod sticking straight up in the darkness is, I want to suck on it, but there is a stronger need that makes my nipples pucker. I frequently did. She knew I liked to see my spunk go into her mouth and as I reached the vinegar strokes (by this time I was doing the wanking with her hanging onto my wrist) she would open her mouth wide and push out her tongue. I would pull back slightly and look down to watch my sperm squirt into her mouth and over her lips and face.Other times, perhaps when she was lost in her own orgasm from my frenzied licking of her cunt and clit, she would keep my cock deep in her mouth when I came.. .or kill her . In the closet was 19 year old Trisha Wilson.....the latest of a series of young girls the two lovers found wandering the streets and decided to take in as their latest project. Trisha was a runaway, who had been on the streets for weeks and was being persued by every pimp in town. She was alone and scared and hungry. It was Janie who spotted her first, and brought her home under the pretense of being her friend. It didn't take much to convince Karen to keep her. After. ”What?“I want you to eat food and I eat food, together,” Jacob attempted to explain. “Dinner. Again. You're making me nervous.”“How? I'm just standing here.”“I'm scared that I'm making a fool of myself in front of the coolest girl in town.”Puzzled at that statement, as I was wearing a grungy shamrock t-shirt, I told the tall, handsome man standing in front of me, “I have never been cool.”“You are and have always been amazing. And I just remembered I am working every night this week.”Convenient..