I don't know. I don't think you are serious. Maybe you should try again and make me believe it." Oh, please Mark! Please let me be your whore! Please,...I'll do anything you ask, I swear! Please fuck your dirty, nasty slutwhore! Please, please, pleeeaaase!" All right, Theresa. You want to be my whore? Let's see if you have what it takes to be my whore then. Take my pants off."Immediately her hands flew up to my belt and shaking they unbuckled my belt. Then her trembling fingers worked at the. I just laughed and said, "I'm not gonna get weird on you or something. Come here. Trust me," I finally said to her.She moved closer to me, so I reached out, put my hands behind her back, and pulled her up closer to me. I was looking in her eyes, and finally said, softly, "Did you like it? I hope I made you feel good?" to which she nodded and smiled."Yeah. That was incredible. I like how soft your mouth was. I like how you did it really super slow, and let me go at it as much as I wanted, and. She smiled again."That was amazing," she said, sounding shy at her involuntary reaction caused by the two orgasms she had just had.I was expecting her to pull me to her, her hand taking my stiff cock and sliding it inside her but instead she began to slide her hand along my hard shaft as I straddled her stomach.I watched as her small fingers encircled my hard cock and she ran her hand from the base to the tip, her eyes watching my reaction the entire time. As her stroking became faster I knew I. "Just watch some TV for awhile." Whatever," Steve shrugged."Is he gonna steal stuff?" I asked, looking at the guy and Todd made face. Steve didn't say anything."Steal what, bitch?" he asked me. "You ain't got anything worth stealing. Come on." Don't call me that," I looked down and felt my face get red. Steve was smiling at me and Todd was taking my hand."Don't sound like a bitch and I won't," Todd told me, giving his friend a nod as he tugged me towards the bedroom I shared with my mom."I'm.