"What, no smile?" he said, peeking around the corner.I forced one to my lips, even though my eyes screamed, "Die you fucking little worm!"************...There was nothing I could do except begin typing his report. I had long since learned after many spankings, that it wouldn't do to wallow in my own sorry situation or try for petty revenge. At least, not until the opportunity arose to get rid of Mark by getting him promoted. Then, he would gladly leave me behind for a prettier and bustier. Don leaned over and gave Kelly a little kiss on her cheek making her smile before getting out of bed to use the bathroom. He was the first person out to make coffee and sat on the sofa while Kelly took a shower.Don could hear the water running in the shower and happen to see Kelly?s purse still sitting on the cushion next to him where she had left it last night.Don casually picked up the open purse and carefully looked inside when he saw a folded white paper inside and pulled it out. Don. I can’t breathe effectively, and my throat genuinely hurts (sometimes for days afterwards), as he fucks my mouth for his own enjoyment - seemingly irrelevant of my own pleasure.But I do enjoy it. Fuck, I do. Just knowing that he’s claiming me so selfishly. Making me his own little fuck toy. I’m just proud to be able to take what he gives me, knowing that so very few would be able to handle him like I can.And then his cum. Jesus, I love his cum. I never hated cum before… but to love it?Something. I laid beside her and pulled her closer towards me and looked into her eyes. I put her leg on my body and started rubbing her ass cheeks.Preeti: I can’t utter a word if you keep seducing me, darling.She replied with her eyes half-closed.I laughed and kissed her lips and stopped rubbing her ass. But I kept her leg on my body as I liked her close to me.Preeti: I know this might sound weird but here’s the plan. When you go home, find your sister’s bra or pantie and masturbate holding your cock.