I guess she’s still your friend.”“Yes, she is. A friend. And you’re my main girl.”“Thanks, Yankee,” she said softly.“I need to go make...dinner.”“OK.”I went to the kitchen and started working on dinner. The girls started on homework which left me alone with my thoughts. I went back over my relationship with Kara, trying to figure out where I’d gone so horribly wrong. I kept coming back to the conversation that she and I had about limits and how I should have drawn a clear line for her. What I. It sounded like Michele certainly enjoyed the penetration, and I was getting interested in being able to shove something long and thick up inside me, why wait for a boyfriend to do it? Maybe Michele would like to wield her hairbrush handle on me, and do the honor of deflowering me. That started my juices creaming up again, and Michele eagerly scooped up more of my juices, licking her fingers clean. "Umm, you are so wet, so juicy, so delicious Lisa, I love tasting your juices." The sent. He hated that - it was the first time the faggot ever really stood up to me, but I put that rebellion down with a sucker punch - followed by something I hadn’t really planned, but hey, I was a bit drunk and full of beer (we were down at our local bar and I’d laid down the law earlier that day when I found him getting railed on a flat-bed by a couple of Delivery Dudes, while the rest of the guys cheered them on). I whipped it out and pissed all over him, telling the k** if he ever challenged me. So I decided it was time to grant her release.I moved around between my whore's widespread and quivering thighs. The monster cock that had been stretching her cunt had slipped out and was laying next to her, still slick with her cream. I brought it to her lips and made her taste her own need. She obediently licked and sucked the dildo until I took it from her. I rubbed it up and down her slit again before shoving it deep into her cunt.Precious howled once again as she was suddenly and brutally.