Finally with one last powerful thrust a shot a huge load deep into her beautiful pussy. Her cunt seemed to be sucking all the cum out of me. I got off...and cleaned her up abit. I put her bra and pajamas back on and decided to keep the panties for my own pleasure. I returned to the couch and found my buddy still passed out. I helped him to bed and went to sleep on the floor.Later that night I found someone waking me up. It was my buddys mom. She told me to follow her and I though for sure that I. Deep." I don't like this idea of Tony 'conditioning' you Belinda! You shouldn't put up with it!"Betty's friend smiled. "You don't get it, girlfriend. This is what I want. It's what I need. Before, when I was ... sleeping around with people from the offices here; I'd find I guy I liked, and then I'd tease him. I'd tease him mercilessly. I'd push him to the breaking point ... and then I'd push a little further. I wanted him to take me; take me hard! The harder, the better! I wanted to be forced. The candles. Hot wax. He was dropping hot wax on me. “Oh fuck, wow,” I breathed out. “You bastard, that hurts.” “But you like it, don’t you?” he whispered. I wished he wasn’t right, but he was. The pain was just enough to arouse and stimulate me, without being unbearable. I flexed my tummy muscles, and could feel the cooling, hardening wax clinging to my skin. Now I knew what it was, I could picture him leaning over me, letting the candle drip its liquid fire onto my body. Each fresh stream of. “I think it’s wearing off,” I said, kinda slurred actually.“Dad, they say you’re going to be okay, but only if you do as they say and take the meds and all of it,” she said. You have to do what they say daddy. You’ve got to give me the chance to get to know you. You can’t die! Okay?” she said.“Maybe,” I said.“Maybe! What maybe!” she said. I waved her silent, weakly waved her silent.“I need to talk to your stepdad. Think you could help me out there?’ I said.“Well I—sure—yes,” she said. “I’ll.