“What?”“Hit me! Slap my face. Call me a slut. Tell me hate this life growing inside me!”The man isn’t against violence. He knows it is usefu... at certain times—he had to do it before with his father. But hitting a woman—a girl—especially during sex, during a most intimate time with someone, and while they’re pregnant has never crossed his mind before. Yet she is adamant and just the desperate tone of her voice tells him that she is completely serious. So he slaps her face.Carrie grits her teeth. But this was different she was gorgeous and now I just wanted to take D in my arms and make love to her.By now I didn't think I was ever going to take a breath again and I was getting lost in D's perfect make-up and those deep brown eyes when D leaned forward and reached up and kissed me on the lips, we hugged each other so hard it felt like we were one and I could feel D's erection against my own at the same time we started frenching and tonging each others mouths as deep as we could. Even. I then started kissing my way up the inside of her right leg, from the knee to the thigh, all the way up to where her thong was covering her pussy. I could see, smell and feel the wetness that was already soaking through the thong. I pulled off her thong, lifting it over my head and taking it off, accidentally knocking off her left shoe. I moved back, and put it back on, then kissed my way up the leg all the way to her pussy. My hands were on the outside of her legs, stroking them from. Looking up back at her guest, checking, “Well, he’s ready. Are you?”Ruby laughs at the question, panties off, rolling over onto her back, looking up at the ceiling, looking dizzy and excited. Bringing her hands up to her sweaty boobs, pinching her already erect nipples, and twisting/pulling them away from her body, and spreading her legs open, showing off everything she’s got. “What do you think, like?”We watch as Jenna unhooks Cooper’s leash from his collar still looking over toward Ruby,.