If things worked out and little Will cooperated, he would see much more of her breasts tonight. Dinner was perfect. Will called and said he was too dr...nk to drive home, and he would stay at Melvin's place tonight. She didn't care; it meant she wouldn't be interrupted tonight, except by little Will. He should be waking any minute now. As she thought that the baby's cries could be heard from the nursery."Come Stan, come see your nephew."She took his hand and led him into the nursery. Carmella. I step back from the crack and try to hide myself from the mirror. “You’re touching yourself in front of a woman you just met in a dirty bathroom. You’re a slut, little June. Now look into my eyes and repeat after me: I’m a slut.”“I’m a slut,” echoes June robotically.“I have to be touched.”“I have to be touched.”“I have to be controlled.”“I have to be controlled.”What the fuck is going on? First of all, what is Reyna talking about? Second, why is June repeating her? I mean, I know June’s been. She was still in a good mood and told me she would go down to the hotel lobby to have a last drink and enjoy listening a pianist playing there.She came back at five o´clock. I turned on the lights when she entered the room.Ana had her nylon pantyhose in her hand. She took off her dress and showed me she was no wearing her black thong anymore. She had bruises in her thighs, some bites on her neck and breasts; her buttocks were reddish and worst of all, some semen stains were running down her. His finger wormed its way to my leather clad asshole and began to circle my puckered rosebud, pushing the leather against my eager asshole. Mac looked into my half closed eyes and grinned arrogantly as he pushed the leather coated finger into my sphincter. I squirmed pushing my tight camel toe into the crotch of his well packed leather jeans. I felt his hard cock twitch against my shaved leather clad pussy. My stomach flipped with excitement as my pussy fizzed, raptured at the thrills his.