We worked his pants down and his cock sprung free, I hungryly took it and start to kiss it and lick it, working my tounge around the tip of his cock. ...easing his cock till a little bit of cum slipped out then rapping my lips around the tip i started sucking it up and down, harder and deeper i went, sucking on it like it was the last lollypop in the world, i reached down and started rubbing my clit, my juices were already starting to drip down my thigh, when......Harish stood behind me his. You should never spit out a man’s cum.Yes Sir, I agree.Before I even finished coughing, he dragged me to the door by the hair again and tossed me on my ass onto the porch. He told me I was too fat, ugly and stupid to be his girlfriend, but that if I was serious in making it up to him, he would consider using me as his slave. He told me to come at the same time tomorrow, if I was going to serve him, and then he spat in my face and slammed the door. I cried all the way home.Good bitch, sounds. Calix watched her intently as her face moved from curiosity to surprise to wonder and finally to joy.“Do you – do you mean... ?” Her voice trailed off as her eyes, large as saucers, drifted down to where his hand was rubbing her tummy.Calix suddenly had a lap full of Sophia, her arms around him, her lips pressed hard against his own. She pushed her tongue into his mouth, her hands reaching up to pull at the back of his head, pressing his face closer to her own. The kiss grew deeper, more. The light is with me, and I see him still waiting to cross traffic as I escape up the side road. One bullet dodged. I promised myself it wouldn’t happen this time, but here I am, in much greater hazard than ever before. In the past I’d always left myself at least ten or twelve hours before he got home – usually a day or more. Plenty of time to make sure that there were no marks, no evidence. Plenty of time to come up with a story if there were. Tonight I had no time; he could be waiting for me.