It had to be the mixing of red wine, tequila and rum. I thought to myself.I lay flat on my back onto those white bed sheets. The dream seemed so real,...yet I was alone in the room. I thought I had been sucked by Miriam.No way at all; it was not happening to me…But I had fantasized about it from the time I had met this sensual bitch. But I was married and she was married. I wondered then where his husband was as she sucked my hard cock on their own marital bed…I rolled off the bed and limped out. She died before I was seventeen and I was devastated. Dad took it like everything else I could remember: without emotion. It was almost as if he didn’t care very much. I realized later that he always reacted like that and that mom’s death hit him very hard, but at the time he would never allow me to see that and I became convinced he didn’t care. I’m sorry to say that I took all my anger out on him and life at our place was brutal. What had once been a wonderful home turned into a hell on earth. It darted into the crevice of her belly button, pushing insistently before moving even lower.Fred’s strong hands continued to roughly restrain her arms though it was no longer necessary. Sooky’s body had given up any resistance. She trembled with anticipation waiting for the raging bull to plow her furrow.Reaching the top of her neat, black thatch he slowly descended to her waiting love-groove. Swiftly, he tongued her soft, yielding crevice. Sooky felt him despoiling her wet valley, chewing her. Abdullah grinned at her and produced a disc. As he handed it to her, she clasped it in her hand and turned unsteadily toward her front door. Abdullah reached out to keep her from falling, still expecting her to drop dead from internal hemorrhaging and he preferred that she not do it while still in his company.“The device will arrive here, as agreed, tomorrow morning, my little pain diva,” he said ardently. “I won’t even charge you for the shipping.”Tanya looked up at him and grinned weakly, not.