” She spanked her again. “I apologize for being greedy.” And again. “I… I apologize for being greedy.” Chloe’s breath was becoming heavi...r with every hit. And it was arousing Lucy. “I apologize for being greedy.” Chloe’s ass was slowly turning red. “I… I’m sorry for being greedy.” Another spanking. “I… I’m sorry… for being greedy.” Lucy was enjoying it so much, she didn’t realise Chloe’s juices running down her leg anew. “I… I’m sorry…” Chloe started to moan. “I’m sorry…” Lucy finally stopped. ” I did not see this coming. Remember that I had just had my first pussy maybe an hour before, and talking shit during sex—with my teacher—didn’t register.“TELL ME!” Carol said louder. “Am I a cheap whore, Jim? Am I?”“Ahhh…oooph…” My blood was all in my dick so I just started talking. I yanked Carol’s hair hard, leaned over and started whispering in her ear. “Whore. Slut. Feel my dick in your ass? That’s what a whore feels like. Taking cock in your ass. You love it, don’t you slut? . ."There was no need to finish the sentence because we say Ms. Evans sitting next to Daddy on the couch as we rounded the corner into the living room."Isn't this cozy," I said, half to myself and half to Beth. "Happy Thanksgiving, Ms. Evans." Happy Thanksgiving, Jill. I was just telling John, I mean you father, that 'Ms. Evans' is a little too formal when I'm away from school. Feel free to call me Audrey." OK, Audrey. I assume you know Beth."They nodded at each other."Daddy, you remember my. He smiled as her growl became a sigh."I'll see. If they make more from these than they do from those bottles the Kikker like so much..."Liuz glanced over her. Tabia seemed to be closer, despite the floor around her being reasonably sawdust free. Almost the moment he noticed, the Kikker woman moved away towards the lathe. He mentally shrugged. It made no sense."Liuz." Harveen's voice was a whisper, her clawed hand touching his arm. He followed her eyes as they gazed over his shoulder.Yaa was.