They told me I should otherwise dress like the slut I am and act like it. ‘But you should always clean up the mess afterward.’ Kyle said. Anthony ...dded, ‘And the cum that lands anywhere but in or on you, you should clean up with your mouth.’ I asked them what about my b*****r? They said that I should still dress like a slut around him and tease him like I would the boys at school by bending over and stuff. They told me that if he ever tried to fuck me that I should refuse. This all made sense. There I was on his bed… the only place I could think about… watching him… the way his hands moved over his skin… I wanted them on me… I wanted him in me. He toyed with me….. touching his zipper… moving his hand over the bulge in his slacks… I could tell he was nice.. and I was licking my lips mentally. He smiled and said No not yet… I think he was enjoying the sweet torture He moved close to the bed and reached down touching my cheek… rubbing softly…then ran his hand back into my hair…. his. I spread my legs to give him better access to my ass. Pete leaned in and started kissing me as he fucked me. I felt his tongue push past my lips and into my mouth. I had never thought about him kissing me, but why not seeing how he was making me his slut. I opened my mouth and our tongues danced around each other’s. Pete is an aggressive kisser, and I never realized how much a man could be so force full in kissing. Pete was fucking me harder with shorter strokes. He was pulling out about a. Taking a deep breath, I stepped from the car, locked it andclutching my handbag, walked up the stairs and rang the bell. I waited. Maybe she's not here; maybe she's already distributed the evidence ?I rang the bell again and this time I heard footsteps on the other side ofthe door. The door opened and Rajani smiled coldly at me. ?You're a little early,' shesaid, ?eager, are we?' Rajani turned and gestured for me to step inside and closed the door behindme. The townhouse was well furnished and I.