She didn’t say anything to us, but I knew she disapproved. It didn’t matter to me, and I raised my chin, pouted my lipsticked lips, and caught my ...lbow in Doris’, trouncing out the house and down the street. My hips swung, heels clicked on the sidewalk, and I kept my trembling, chin up. Doris laughed her extra bright laugh, handing me the half empty flask. I tipped it back and felt the familiar burn as I drank deeply for not the first time that day. We retraced our steps to the same house, with. "Will you be my whore?" he growled at her as the cat fell again and she screamed out."Yesss," she whimpered as she tried to recover."My whoooore," hHe growled again and struck her hard across the ass cheeks. She went up on tippy toe and yelped. He swung it again and caught the bottom of her ass cheeks, making her moan in pain."Who are you?" he demanded and slashed across her open back with the cat."Whoooore," she moaned. "Yooooour whooore." Yes," he panted back and struck her again and again. " Your cunt says you did," she growled lustily."Maria, please," I whimpered, "What if Richard caught us?" Then you'd better be quiet, hadn't you?" she said, continuing to rub my excited pussy."Please," I said again, less convincingly now."Please what, Becky? Please let you eat my cunt? Is that what you are asking? You want to eat my cunt?" She questioned. But before I could formulate an answer, she asked, "So are you wet because you want to eat my cunt, or because you watched your husband fuck. He chuckled and adjusted the lay of his manhood but continued on his way.Stacy took care of some e-mails and talked to her mom on the phone for a bit. She stood at the kitchen window and watched Jared as she talked. She didn't absorb much of the conversation. She toyed with her nipples under her shirt and watched him start to sweat.She said goodbye to her mom and started putting clean dishes away from the washer. When he came into the kitchen, he didn't content himself with a pat and squeeze..