" Really?" Debbie wondered."Totally! I mean in real life a lot of the semen drips off, and now that it's all dry, it's just a dirty mirror. If I hadn'... seen it earlier, I wouldn't know why it's dirty. I'm so glad I got to wake up and come here to see it all freshly wet with Peter's spunk!" I guess you have a point. I'll have a big check to write Peter for all the posing Peter did this weekend, and I think I'm going to take you shopping tomorrow Meagan." Wait; don't let Peter go yet! I think we. We had a little rest then she asked if I wanted her to do it again. I immediately said yes, so she started to probe my anus with her fingers once more. I told her to try two fingers, then I wanted three. At that point she stopped what she was doing and sat up on the bed. She looked straight at me. I didn't know what she was thinking of what she was going to say or do next. Then she stood up, walked over to her wardrobe, and brought out a shoebox. She brought it over to the bed and handed it to. Pete fumbled with my bra strap before Bryan stepped in with a knife and cut the material off. Lovely pair of tits doncha bitch! Pete said, grinning. I held onto the bra with all my strength, clutching it to my chest as if it were my final defence. Tony smacked me across my face, forcing my hands to my face and allowing Pete to fully remove the bra. No! I cried as he put his mouth to my tits and bit down on my nipple, causing me to thrash with pain. Bryan pulled me across the table more so my. ‘No more. No less. If you want some dick you beg for it and I will decide if you deserve it.’ Then because I knew it was cruel I added, ‘If you think that your mother is competition, well she is. She knows how to fuck really good and has an amazing pussy. If you want to stop me from fucking her you had better damned well figure out how to treat me like a fucking king around here.’ The jealousy I had made her to feel took over and I added some insecurity to it. I went into the bathroom and took.