.." I got no further; I felt a stinging blow across my face as he slapped me, hard enough to make me stagger sideways and make my cheek glow. I stared...at him in total disbelief, then stalked from the room and up the stairs, determined not to let him see the tears of shock and rage that were welling in my eyes. As quickly as I could I threw my belongings into my rucksack and raced down the stairs. My father was standing in the doorway of the front room, his arms folded and his face still. " I felt a hand on my shoulder; I turned to see my friend, her eyes glued on Iris, "Hey Lia." "Oh, hey," I said, "Iris, this is my friend, Bette." Iris extended a hand with a smile, "Pleasure to meet you, sugar." Bette accepted the hand before turning to me. "I gotta go, Leese. The cab is waiting for me outside." "Why?" A sound that could only be described as a cross between a snort and sigh was made as she muttered, "Boy's being a dick and a half." I gave her a sympathetic smile. Her. "Is that a van over there?" giggled Ranna."Very observant," said Paul Prescott before muttering, "You dumb whore," as they got closer to the vehicle.When they arrived, Ranna noticed that they weren't alone. She saw two guys climbing out of the front seats. "Hi!" she waved happily at the two guys as they walked to the back of the van and opened up the rear doors. The wave caused her to stumble. Paul had to help her keep her balance. "Paul?" Yeah, baby?" I thought we were going somewhere to. In and out. ‘Oh God,’ she cried. She felt her body begin to shake. She was going to cum. Master Paul enjoyed being in her pussy. She tasted so sweet and creamy. He loved the way she felt on his lips and tongue. He was fucking her pussy with his tongue when he felt her body start to shake and she cried out. He knew what was coming and he positioned himself to receive her into his mouth. He held her hips as she came with his lips firmly placed around her pussy and tongue still fucking her. He.