But despite how much he'd humiliated her just that day, she balked at resorting to such crude, animal-like behavior. Besides, he'd know, she knew he'd...know, and maybe this time he would decide he'd had enough of her. She'd just have to suffer.It would help if she had some idea of when he was coming back, so she could prioritize her chores, but he'd given her none. Where had he gone, anyway? To the bookstore? Looking around, Marie again wondered how owning the store could possibly be lucrative. “That so cool,” she replied. “I dated a guy years ago that was a private investigator. Have you ever heard of Paul DeBaggadio?” I had to admit, I did not know anyone by the name. The clerk bagged my snack and handed me the bag. “So do you live around here?” I asked as we walked out the front door of the store. “Yeah,” she replied, “about a mile down the road.” “Well, have a good one,” I replied, stepping towards my car. I was at a loss for words. She had a slight twang to her voice and I. It was wet though. She have had several orgasms before. I was thrown-back at time when i popped her cherry.I pounced upon her love-hole, sniffing around the vaginal lips like a puppy, finally giving her a tongue tornado. She moaned in ecstasy. I kept on sucking her vagina, like a honey bee, sucking nectar from the flowers. She emanated the love-juices in my mouth. I slurped the whole of it without wasting a single drop. Then i pushed my middle finger in her love-hole, and fingered her. she held. " Logan tried not to look smug. So she had been thinking about letting him fuck her. It made him feel a lot less guilty about the E....As Kay recounted the conversation Logan handed her the water bottle. She drank it bit by bit while she talked.Slowly he saw the initial effects of the drug manifest themselves. Her face flushed as her body temperature rose. "Is it getting hot out here?" Beads of sweat formed on her forehead, a few dripping down her face, dropping onto her chest and.