“I should’ve trusted you, baby! I will from now on. I promise! Please give me another chance. You won’t regret it!”“Why don’t you trust me...” I asked, now curious.“You remember when I told you about Mom and Daddy getting a divorce?” she asked.“Yeah, but you never said why,” I recalled.“Daddy cheated on Mom,” she sniffled, looking me dead in the eyes. “When I told Mom that I was dating you, she said that all Damn Yankees were the same. Daddy’s from New York, originally.”“Well, I ain’t from New. When I felt him grip his hand on my hips, I took a deep breath and braced myself for what I knew was coming next. I must admit that I chickened out a little and turned around to give him head to buy me some more time. After a few minutes, he flipped me back over again and told, “It's time.” Bruce wanted me to know that he was in control and to remind me that my hole belonged to him. He grabbed my hair and pulled it so hard that I almost screamed. Then he made me beg for it. By the time he was. Contrary to her claim of a few minutes before, she actually had a horrendous driving record, attested to by a string of moving violations as well as two accidents in the past three years. That her license hadn’t been suspended was in of itself a minor miracle.“Look, Miss...” Dana began.“Connelly, Gail Connelly,” she interjected.“Miss Connelly...” Dana repeated.“Mrs. actually,” Gail pointed out.“Mrs. Connelly,” Dana corrected herself. “We don’t need to involve the police or those silly insurance. ." meinte er schnaufend."Nix da", sagte ich und zog meinen Finger aus ihm heraus und ließ von ihm ab. Ich sah das Pochen seines Blutes in seinem geäderten Glied, das sich nur langsam beruhigte."So mein Lieber," sagte ich zu ihm, "nun werde ich mich deinem Schwanz widmen und du wirst dich hüten, zu kommen, bevor ich es zulasse!"Ich nahm das Ölfläschen und träufelte ein paar Tropfen über seine Eichel, verteilte sie sodann über die ganze Länge. Bernd begann wieder zu Stöhnen, er war zum Platzen.