I can't stand the taste of it on a woman's breath. She said she had hid it before because she knew I didn't smoke. I said I really wasn't into smoking... but we went ahead and went to the theater. I figured that we both wanted to see the movie, and I might as well have someone to see it with. As we were getting close to the city, we could see storm clouds approaching behind us. We pulled into the parking garage and hurried over to the theater complex to take shelter from the wind and rain. As we. “Do you like what is happening now you sad little slave?” His wife had never talked like this before it was making him so hot. If anyone had looked they would have seen a wet spot forming on his underwear from the precum that was starting. He was shocked he was doing that with out anybody touching his cock. It was perfect and it was only beginning. “Jen is he being a good slave?” “Yes he is.” Jennifer said in her smokey sultry voice that always made John hot.“Fine then you may reward him. Place. "come do me up some more" she pleaded as she lay on her back."spread those legs and let me get up in that pussy" i demanded. I got on top of her and pressed my dick against her slippery brown pussy and sank in between her pussy lips"just like that" i said I quickly grabbed her legs and put them up on my shoulders."bring me that pussy Shenelle i'm gonna fuck you good" i promised as i wrapped my arms around her ankles and started pumping my dick into her."uhhhh yes hon right there!" she exclaimed. Then it was back to work on trying tomake herself sound more like her brother. She quickly discovered thatwhat she had been doing before wasn't nearly good enough. Her brother'svoice wasn't really as low as she thought it was. In fact, to make hervoice sound more like his, all she really had to do was to talk a bit...huskier. Not to mention with more of a rude attitude.On Monday, Mark did stay home by himself. And after a long talk withhis father, he was relieved to hear that he could do.