Lori couldn’t help but feel some of her suppressed sadness and anger turn into tears at the corner of her eye. She was supposed to be watching a mov...e with her man who loved her, instead, she was here, getting belittled and made fun of. “Is that why you asked me here…” she said, her tone uncontrollably coming out whiny and weak. She hated that she was showing weakness, that she was letting Agatha know she succeeded in hurting her, but she could no longer hold it in. “To make fun of me.”“…Yes.”. She had always thought it was fun giving head. She knew that guys loved it when she did it, they always said she was the best. Her pussy would even lightly convulse when her mouth would get filled up with a load of warm cum. She didn't mind the taste, even kind of enjoyed it. She considered it her reward for a job well done.She put both of her hands on the wall on either side of the cock and sucked on it with passion. Her spit was dripping from his cock and her lips as she moaned and slurped. .." Icould not help but notice that Mr. Clery's hand was around "Fifi's" waistthe whole time he was talking and I am sure that I saw her jump just abit as he obviously was feeling her panties or whatever..... I smiled andthought this is going to be a fun evening. He then reached out to me andwrapped his arm around my waist as well and led us both into the kitchen.On the way, he did manage to slip his hand down to my butt and feel me upfor a second or 2. Boy was I glad I had worn the. Virgins were my absolute favorite as well as a kind of specialty.The women had been visiting relatives in Cuba, sugar cane relatives they said, and were on their way back home, to Wilmington, N.C., despite the ongoing blockade. They demanded to be let go at once since they were southerners and knew we were as much rebels as they were even though they had been traveling on a Yankee ship. They could not believe we would take advantage of their situation. One even used the word “chivalry.” I.