Your tongues pushing into me, making me take as much as you can offer me.” “Oh yes, that’s it my fuck doll, that’s it.” He moans out as he...jerks himself faster, listening to me. I get turned on by his voice, and how excited he is at the thought of his tongue in my ass. I rub myself faster, fucking my pussy for him, grateful I did wake up this morning. “You have the sexiest moan, Doll, don’t stop.” “Mmm you like that, do you?” I continue to moan for him. I watch as he jerks faster now, I can. I pushed her face into her smelly, green bile, undid her pony tail, and wiped up her vomit with her hair."On the pain scale, that was a six. Open your mouth," I ordered.I stuffed her vomit soaked hair into her mouth. She was a terrified, traumatized, meek little mouse, quivering as she stared at the predator who'd caught her. She'd do anything for me right now. That's the way I wanted her. I didn't speak in the ten minutes more to the warehouse where my interview of Marie Dinsmore would. I'd just have to do itafter church.Sitting down at my vanity, I quickly applied a very light coating offoundation, applied some blush to my cheekbones, a quick coat ofmascara on my lashes and a touch of pink lip gloss on my lips tocomplete my look. I was amazed at how quickly I could get myself readywhen I had to. I brushed my hair, fixed it with a few clips and sprayeda bit of perfume on me before grabbing my bag. As was my practice, Igave myself a quick look over in the mirror to make sure. (Then it wasSidney’s turn to gape. He had never realized that, exceptfor the twins, no two of your eight children has the samefather.)Well, Darrell and Martin were a little taken aback,although the bulge in each of their pants told me theyliked the idea. They kept talking around the idea; it DIDtake a little getting to use to. And they actually cameup with a flaw in my plan. I had figured that I’d justI’d just get in bed with them and let them take turnsfucking me as always. I.