This led to a steamy session with her legs spread wide as she sat facing me.“Ray, can I call my Mom and tell her and Daddy about you?”“Where do ...hey live?”“In D.C.”“It will be late there and I’d feel uncomfortable with you talking about me to them. I mean, well, I’m sitting here ogling your exposed pussy and you want to call your parents?”“Yes, and I want to scoot closer to you. Please touch my pussy while I talk to them. I’ll beg if I have to.”“You just did.”“I know. Did it work?” She laughed,. Thud, punch in the eye again. She starts to convulse and wretch again, about to puke. I reach up with both hands and grip her around the throat. My solid cock still twitching inside her, ready to explode whenever I let it. I squeeze her throat as I feel her trying to vomit. I don't let her. I bring her head face to face with me, staring in those pretty bloodshot brown eyes, black makeup completely smeared around her face, mixed with blood, sweat, and god knows what. "No more puking. No more. When did you, you know, get here? It was just Shelly and me last night, wasn’t it?” I scratched my head as she began washing my skin before I could reach for the puff.“Oh, I was already here. Remember when I ducked out a little early, having started early? Thank God for flex time, sweetie. I was here the whole time that you were having supper, and when you two retired to bed, I ate leftovers. I must say, Shelly is quite the cook, isn’t she? Then, once we were sure that you were too far gone to. I added a third finger into her tight hole and tears appeared in her eyes. With my other hand I twisted her clit roughly and she gasped "seventeen, seventeen o god please stop" she squeaked out. I smiled and added more pressure against the walls of her pussy slowly spreading my fingers out watching her gasp in pain before I pulled out of her. I bent down and licked her clit slowly my fingers holding her open for me. "how far have you gone with a guy" I asked and pinched her clit "no..not far,.