By the end of the meeting, Sandy was more than ready to leave. She packed up her stuff, and started to the elevator. The elevator was packed full of p...ople. Sandy did not enjoy crowded spaces, but she wanted to leave. She fit herself into the elevator and told the person closest to the panel ground floor.A young woman was standing next to her. She turned to Sandy. “I like your earrings. They go well with your clothes. Where did you get those?”“Oh, I don’t know. I’ve had this stuff forever.”. "What's wrong, wife Hannah?"Tossing him a 'you oughta know' look, Hannah said, "It's nothin'."Their constant intimacy over the past six days plus her scheming had taken a physical and mental toll on the poor girl. She was tired and a little sore. Actually, the soreness felt good. She looked down at his penis and thought about how that thing in its hard state had been in every one of her cavities. Right now, she just wanted to be held and soothed by her daddy."Ya wanna go sit in the water for. “What are you doing?” I said.“Suck my cock slut or start packing.”I didn’t want it in my mouth. I mean, I liked sucking cock and I like the taste of sperm, but he was so disgusting and his dick smelt. I reluctantly opened my mouth and he started fucking my face. I gagged a couple of times as his dick hit the back of my throat. I'd never been face fucked like that. I'd sucked a few guys off in night clubs as a dare and sometimes the guys got carried away and got a bit rough; but nothing like. ” “I’m not you bitch butt head.” “Butt head? Butt head is that what you called me? Butt head.” He gritted his teeth and clenched his fists. I didn’t say anything but he was in my face in an instant. I could feel his breath on me as he towered over me and I could hear his rapid breathing. I was scared because he’d beat me before and I knew I was no match for him and I didn’t want to fight but for some reason he wanted a fight. I stepped back but he kept close. “Leave me alone or I’ll tell.