I was content with my life.What a crock of shit. The best thing in life is being easy. That's what I'd believed in. No, that's what [i]she[/i] believe... in. That life had been filled with intense bursts of pleasure. Supernovas of wanton sex and rampant drug use. All the pleasure derived from ignoring society's rules and embracing its ills. If I wasn't happy, it sure did feel good. Fuck! Life was great.No! She was infecting my mind. The whore was doing something to me. I had to leave. I had to. She was about five-foot eight-inches or so, on the thin side but with full breasts, blond hair, blue eyes and a fair complexion. She was wearing an Omega T-shirt and shorts similar to mine. It didn’t look like she was wearing a bra, and, if she was like me, no panties either. She bit her lip in a nervous gesture, and then gave me a quick shy grin. Dave was standing behind me and I heard him say, ‘John, I would like you to meet Omega pledge Mary. Standing behind Mary is her big sister Judy.’. Tasting your pre cum i moan."Suck my cock you sexy bitch..." you growl.I stop briefly blushing softly, looking up at you, making eye contact as I take you more fully into my mouth. My nose tickled by your pubic hair... as your hand gently presses my head down further... gasping a little and gagging. I hear you moan and I am instantly turned on by your aggression and how hot you are. i feel your cock throbbing in my mouth and you sound like your pretty close to cumming.You push me back, your. ”“Okay. I’ll call back this afternoon.”I waited until I got home and approached Cindy. She looked at me a little weirdly. “So now you want to whore me out?!”“No, not at all. Cindy, I have no intention of commanding you to do this. We are not in that sort of dom/sub relationship and you are my pregnant wife. Also, it’s not for the money. It would have to be because you want to and the money would just be a bonus. Should I just call her back and say no?”Cindy looked at me carefully and grinned..