“You love my ass, you lesbian slut.”“I do, Mistress,” Lily moaned, her auburn hair fanning over my ass like silk as her fingers clenched and r...laxed.I shivered as her tongue swiped across my asshole, tonguing and rimming it. Hot flutters shot through my body straight to my pussy. I shivered, clenching hard as I savored the sweet delight of my ex-girlfriend’s seventeen-year-old daughter tonguing my asshole. She was such a whore.My whore. Just like Alison was.“Lick my ass, you nasty dyke-slut,”. Uss time tak to uska bi choot chuka tha fir hum dono ek dusre ke sath chipte rahe aur thodi der baad main usse fir se chumne laga mera lund fir se khada ho gaya wo poori tarah se open ho gayi the aur Mere lund ko chussne lagi apni jeeb se mere lund ko chata kya chata usne mujhme josh aa gaya aur main bi usse chusne laga fir main uske gand pe hath rakha wo boli ki gand mat mar main usse bola nahi marunga magar chatunga wo aise position me aa gayi jise mera muh uski gand ke hole pe aagayaa main. Her ass and thighs were amazing.We went through to the pool room and Janie was gratifyingly impressed. She was more like a normal fifteen-to-sixteen year-old than Lettie and a bit more eager to please. Not ingratiating, but less totally self-sufficient, and kind enough to want me to feel good.The thing with Lettie was that she didn’t seem to refer to other people at all for her opinions; instead other people – including Janie – referred to her.But Janie was still quite confident, by normal. ‘That’s the worst part,’ she continued, whispering, staring at her hand where it rested on Luke’s chest, ‘that he makes you ask for it. He makes it your choice, makes it so what you fear most and what you need most are the same thing. And he makes you feel angry…angry and weak.’ She looked up then, smiling slightly, and finished it: ‘At the same time, though, it makes you feel strong, or at least stronger—to know there’s something inside you that’s stronger than fear, some alternative,.