The very first time I ever heard this from her very own mouth, “FUCK you!” she snarled. “That’s what you like or fantasize, isn’t it?! For ...e to act like a fuckin’ whore! Well, just lie the fuck back and let me suck your big filthy cock like a fifty dollar street walker in some dark ghetto back alley!”I watched her slurping on my cock greedily for a few minutes, thinking about how to respond. Suddenly, I reached down and grabbed her by her shoulder length red hair and yanked her violently. Then she removed her knickers and flicked them with her foot onto her chair, revealing a nice lightly furred twat between her legs.She moved to the bed and sat on the edge with her two legs hanging down. "Come and remove my stockings for me," she commanded.I knelt in front of her and reached up and gently pulled the right one down, then the left one. I kissed her toes then her ankle, and I moved up to the inside of her thighs. These, she opened for me and I moved up until I could kiss her cunt.. I guessed I should give her some sort of compliment in return, so I said, "You look nice and sexy in that. Those stockings seem to set off the leather skirt." Brenda was wearing white stockings, with a garter belt. I could see that because her leather skirt was so short they stuck out from under the hem quite a ways. She had a see-through mesh top and her breasts were very visible. She said, "Thank you, but the boys didn't come here to see me; they came to see the movie star. Now lift up your. What would you have done?’ ‘Cried with you.’ He playfully punched me in the arm. ‘She means a lot to me, too.’ ‘I know.’ I paused, swallowing back fresh tears. ‘I just … three years, Lance!’ ‘I know, bro, but we’ve weathered worse things.’ He gave my shoulder a squeeze. ‘Can’t we wait for her?’ I nodded, starting to cry again, this time for the hope that I could still have Lacey. ‘Yes, Lance, we can wait.’ We started over that day. Lance and I sat down and decided on a plan of action. We wanted.