I kicked his assthough," I remarked proudly.Dad's sullen look brightened, realizing that his son might look like apretty girl, but he was still all, b...y, and a tough one at that."Mark, I told you not to use that word." Oh come on Rachel, he's just a boy." A boy with a dirty mouth. I won't have that in my home and beside howdo you think it would look for the model representing Lush Cosmetics totalk about kicking someone's ass?" You can't be serious?" Yes I am serious. What's the worse that could. She felt John pull back a little and his penis slowly slid down her face over the bridge of her nose and the fat head came to rest on her parted lips. She was still staring ahead in a state of shock and as she felt it on her lips she glanced down its length and then up John's hard, muscular body and she saw his face grinning down at her.Barbie spent the next couple of days wondering why she reacted the way she did, and as she thought of herself kneeling half naked before such a strong, powerful. Shae had not been an issue in his mind until she surprised him with it -- he just hadn't been thinking far enough ahead. But as soon as she articulated it, he had a vision of a future most likely perfectly acceptable to him when the time came. In fact, he was comfortable with the notion, even intrigued by it. It was not inevitable -- yet anyway -- but it could likely go that way.But, like he'd told her, it was just too soon.More than anything else, it finalized the decision to return to. Raping me in my kitchen and in my own bed. Subduing me the one time I'd tried to fight him and then spanking me the night I'd tried to say no to his desires.I was stroking the insides of my thighs, the pale flesh above the tops of my stockings. I was tickling myself with my fingertips, dragging my nails closer to my pussy as I sat behind my desk, hidden away and staring at those flowers. Perry had fucked me and I'd let him do it. I'd enjoyed it and begged for more. I remembered suggesting that.