I can take it. I’m a good whore. Real fuckin good.”She never broke eye contact as I slammed into her during her dirty talk. My balls boiling. Read... to cum soon. She finally said what sent me over the edge. “I’m fucking better than her aren’t I? I fuck better. I take your cock better. I’m easier to dominate. Use meeeeee. Fucking cum on my face. Use me like a whore. A better than your wife fucking SLUT!!! SLUUUTTTTT!! I’m a WHOREEEEEEE YESSSS FUCKING FUCK MEEEEEEEE”I pulled my cock out as she. Later her language was almost vitriolic. Marilyn noticed this as well and tried to draw Sarah out. One Sunday evening Marilyn broached the subject. I had just got back after driving Sarah up to Bristol where Jane would pick her up..."We may have a problem Dal." She called me Dal all the time now. "Sarah has told me that her step-father is behaving inappropriately towards her." How inappropriately?" I wanted to know, fearing the worst."He touches her too much, and comes into the bathroom. So far our orders continue to increase, so during the ramp-up of the new facility, we will need all the facilities we can find. When we're completely open out here, we may decrease some of the subcontractors we have now. If they will continue to produce quality, we'll have to consider making and selling more products."We three slept till seven the next morning. When I went out to the patio, Glenda gave me a big hug, saying it had been a great year, and thanked me for helping Martin and her. I have to have this release. I am drowning in my need for you but as I bring myself to another unsatisfactory orgasm I feel so empty, so unfulfilled. I need to have your hardness inside me. Feel you slide it in and out, our movements speeding up as our bodies become one. When I try to find solace in my favorite place down on the beach, my thoughts turn to you as I sit staring at the sea, It laps against the shore. In my mind I can see us there – together, laughing, as we walk along the water’s.