The taste of cum made me gag and some of DeShawn's slop spilled onto the floor. He slapped the side of my head so hard I saw stars. "Don' be wastin' t...at shit, bitch!" he yelled, forcing my head to the floor. "Lick it up!" Frightened out of my wits I lapped the cum up off the filthy floor. When I was done DeShawn said, "You my sissy now. You a woman now - you name Jeannie from now on - you got that?"I nodded mutely and got another hard slap. "Bitch, you answer me when I aks you somethin! You. I don't want that sweet pussy to blossom until I open it with my tongue." Hmmm, God," she purred softly."Ahh, you're doing so good for me. Bring your feet together and slide them upward closer to your ass. Move slowly. Watch what your legs do as I describe this for you. Watch how obscene this looks witness for me how naughty you are being when I tell what I want you to do for me."Debbie's words were making her light-headed with desire. Her previous momentum was still with her. It was impossible. “Yeah, home,” Anita said in a sensual voice, reaching for Banduka. She rubbed him from his chest down to his thighs.“So, how are you gonna pay for this one? Cash, credit or the usual?” Banduka asked, taking hold of Anita’s hand, roaming all over him.“Ah, I thought you already knew, Bandu,” she said as she bit her lower lip. Banduka threw a little smile at her and pointed his left thumb towards Kareema.“What about your friend in the back seat?”“She’s a little tired today. Maybe next time?”“Okay. 'The woman coloured up. 'I'm sorry Mr Hudson, we didn't know.''Well why should you? I'm sure you know very little about anyone's private life. There's nothing strange going on here, ' I added mendaciously, 'just several families living under one – very large – roof, which we own. We pay our taxes and take little from the state.'She squinted at me. 'You served a prison sentence for tax evasion, and the Revenue never got their money.''No – they never got my money. Our money. It was never.