I swear to God. I've been so wet, so moist, I didn't want to mess up my new panties that Tommy bought me. Should I tug and pull, or, would you like to...tug and pull?" I'll do it. Please?" Okay, you get up and I'll lay down where you are."As I got up I noticed Girl's side of the bed was undisturbed. "You haven't been to bed, sweetheart?" No. I've been too busy and excited. He'll be here soon. I can sleep tonight." Now, the blue toilet tissue is right there, Cully. Set it there and we can toss it. Raised behind tall, iron gates and let out only to attend private school, church and those occasional forays into the world with his rather inattentive father, Beauregard was at once a whipping post for those school mates that preyed upon weakness and fear and victim to the insecurities that accompany children of disinterested, single parents.Young Beau, as the household staff took to calling him, found a soul mate in the television. TV at the time provided an array of pabulum for the soul,. I was too busy laughing to count. When I looked at her, I saw her huddled into a ball, sobing like a frightened twelve-year-old, the funny thing being, I don't think she was too much older than that. "Yeah, go on and fucking cry. No one really cares. You know that. Do you think mommy and daddy care?" There was a short silence that was occasionally interupted with her litle sobs. "No." She began to cry, gasping for air and scratching at the passenger window. The dumb little shit. He loves the aggressiveness in me. He is already hard and I can feel his hard cock on my stomach. His mouth trails kisses down my body as my nails scratch up his back, marking him as mine. His mouth nibbles my neck as his teeth bit my collar bone. Dragging his hands to my thighs he grips intently as his mouth captures my nether lips, teasing my bud. ‘Oh ….don’t stop.’ A grand smile always across his face, he tortures me more till I am sensitive and begging for his cock. ‘Please… please stick.