First of all, she and Ken had gotten married three weeks afterward, in a simple ceremony at the local Justice of the Peace. Her presence in the Clark ...ousehold no longer caused raised eyebrows after that, and their neighbors had accepted them as a model community family, happy, close-knit.Tony was still going out with Debbie Mason--Bette had, after that first night in Ken's bedroom, found that the girl had a lot of redeeming qualities and had even grown somewhat fond of her, now that she had. How can I suck so bad at it?“After all that we discussed, son, it looks like shooting pool is at least one of the places you need more practice. I bet you still suck at bowling, too,” dad told me. “It is good to know that there are still some things your old man is better at doing than you.”I can’t believe I am worse at shooting pool than when I played at the resort where I met Camden, Corwin, Skylar, and Mary. Even Ellen was better than me. While it sucked, it was humbling. At least I broke a. ..she wasn't ready for this...fill my ass with cum... she wasn....... without warning he started shoving it in. She started to scream in agony. "Yes...scream slut." It burned, though in time that burning sensation turned into pleasure. She couldn't breathe, her mind was blank. She felt like she was shitting at first but couldn't release it and it was trying to get back inside. He was just continuosly abusing every part of her body, and taking it anyway he pleased. The humiliation. She was. Then a flicker her, and a flicker there of tongue, then all out French-kissing. I reached my hands up to hold her delicate face in them, and she had her wrists locked around my head. We were both soon panting in complete desperation into each other's mouths.Remembering my promise, I pulled away, breaking the best kiss I have ever seen or felt. She looked ravenous, and like she was ready to spring across the room to get me."Natalie" I said "Remember yourself, this is the house talking. I better.