" I looked up in her eyes, then down at my task, and opened wide. I took it as far as I could, then backed out, licked up and down its length, circled...the head with my tongue, and even sucked her plastic balls, barely breaking eye contact as I bobbed back and forth. She placed her hand on the back of my head, guiding me, and talked dirty to me the whole time I was sucking her. "I like the way you look with my cock and balls in your mouth. You're such a good little cocksucker, are you sure you. He said that it sounded like a good a idea. After the dance we go back to the bar and he orders another round of drinks and starts talking to my husband. Then he starts making toasts to how pretty I am. My husband is downing his tequilla on every toast and ordering more. After about an hour my husband is getting real drunk and ask if he is ready to go, he says no and orders another drink. Marcell and I continue to dance the slow dances each time they play one and he tells me about how he. "I don't want to talk about it, dad. It's just work stuff." Oh?" He had something to work off of now. "You know, I always thoughtit was a bit much that you took a job during your final year of school.You've been a hardworking girl all these years. I thought you might havetaken just one year to focus on your studies and yourself." Well, I felt compelled." I half-heartedly laughed."You know, if things are so bad that they're sending you home in tears,maybe it's time to reconsider that." I can't. Her daughter looked at her mother with shock and surprise, so... the bastard was a thorn in her mother's side as well. The day was starting to shape up extremely well after all. Perhaps they could execute a few males on the way out of here. No, she thought shaking her head, better not, it would upset that bastard General too much.The Auburn woman was watching the others pack as she stood seething off to the side. Why in the hell had she let him get to her like this? He was always a bastard that.