I was surprised to hear talk like that, with out the mind control she would not even let me near her, but it was definitely a turn on so I encouraged ...er to continue. "Yeah, you like that?" I asked giving her a light slap on the ass. "You like getting your ass fucked?" "Yes!" she moaned through laboured breaths, she was panting heavily, "Yes! Fuck me! Fuck me! Oh! I'm going to cum! I'm going to...I'm cumming with your cock in my ass..." i could feel her shake as she climaxed on her fingers. I. She felt so gross over the fact thatJohn apparently thought it was okay to pee right next to her. It was sodisrespectful, but then again respect was the last thing John showedtowards her. All she could do was look away in disgust.That was until John drug her attention away from the tile she was staringat. The loud sound of pee hitting the porcelain had stopped. "Hey sissy,look up." John said and as Marcy did she could see he had turned towardsher, his cock still in his hand, a large drop of pee. "So I can go squirt-squirt inside you?" I babbled excitedly, too caught up in the moment to regard what I was saying.Nancy laughed. "That's one way to put it," she said as we walked into the bedroom.The room was small. There was a medium-sized table with a sewing machine and pieces of cloth on it. The only other furnishings were a low dresser and a twin-sized bed.Still yammering instead of preparing for sex with a lovely woman, I asked, "Do you sew?" My sister does," she replied as she slipped. How do you ever get past that? How do you ever trust that person again? Even if you wanted to.Yet as far as their kids were concerned he trusted her completely. Too bad I can't do that as far as we are concerned. Damn would he ever stop loving that damn woman?He turned the corner to his sisters street and saw Carol's car still sitting in front of Dawn's house. He frowned, he hadn't seen Carol in some time, months had passed. He still felt apprehensive about seeing her and now he felt his.