The light in the room glistened off the juicy inside of her. I held my prick in my hand and said, "Tell me what you want Julia." She looked at me cu...iously. "Tell me exactly what you want me to do to you." She looked nervous then said, "I want to feel you inside of me Peter." I was relentless. "What do you want to feel inside of you? Is it my cock?" She nodded her head. "Do you want me to push my cock into your cunt?" She bit her lip and nodded her head again. "Then say it." I held. "I know and it's really great. It hurt her that you wouldn't call or take her calls." Oh well, we both had our hurts, believe me. But we put them behind us and I hope we're good again. Joey, you are the other person I need to make peace with."He cast her a quick look before he concentrated on driving again. "What's on your mind?" Mom and I put everything on the table. We cleared the air. I'd like to do the same with you."He cast her a look again. "Think you can take it?" he asked with more than. “What is this?” he demanded, his mouth suddenly bone dry. He could feel eyes on his back, he knew instinctively that someone or something was standing just a few feet away, but he dared not look.“It’s not about you seein’ us,” the voice continued, “it’s about us seein’ you. Oh, we all see you, like a candle in the dark. You got that glow, pal, brighter than the rest. You got the nerve to play house dick.”“What are you talking about?” Ethan asked, a shiver running down his spine like icy. I will say this, she was a champ, like Mr. Brown said originally she appeared to like to be abused or at least she was used to it. At the end of the first scene Mr. Brown gags the little whore and then puts a picture of me, that he must have taken at one of my volleyball games, on the desk and he jerks off on my picture while telling the little slut that she is worthless compared with the real Loren. He zoomed the camera in on my picture while he emptied his balls all over my face. I had never.