This was all about me. I pushed the slut to the floor and smacked her hard across the face. I could smell the liquor wafting off her as I reached do...n and pinched her nipples until she screamed. The cucumber that had fell out of my hands lay just inches away but I will use that on her later. Right now I planned to have my whores mother eat my snatch until I came. "Shut up you fucking bitch. Your yelling is making my pussy wet". I told her. "I am going to ride your face and replace the. I said mam enough of theory let’s do some practical. I pulled her on a lab table and pulled her petticoat down. Now she was in her pink lacy bra n panty. I was enjoying the view. Then I opened her bra n started licking her tit. I squeezed them so much that they got red. I even tried taking in my mouth failing to which I started biting her nipples. Then I tasted something sweet and when I looked I saw milk dripping I got crazy and like a baby started sucking her boobs and had a large amount of. The moment we cross a line, you' re mine." Stepping away, I find that his eyes hold interest as well as dare, but hidden below is a swirl of desire and lust. He was more turned on by my claim than by the possibility of my screams. His hunger was easily melting my resolve to barter. I was aroused and wanting so badly to be taken. Licking my lips, I watched as he read my thoughts and stepped toward me. He was beauty incarnated, no deformities marred his flawless body. The only thing abnormal. “Get off of me……you got what you wanted. Now get off.” He moved off of her and pulled her up so she was sitting on the desk. She swatted at his hands in frustration and embarrassment. “Get away from me…..” She snarled at him He regarded her for a moment and then grabbed her wrist, pulling her to stand in front of him. Looking down at her he moved his face close to hers and spoke. “Did I SAY that I was done yet?” He spun her around quickly and pushed her against the desk. He moved.