His voice was hard and I saw a terrifying evil in his eyes. It made me shudder and once again I looked down at my feet. "You call me from your house, ...he girl already with you. You brought her to a place where we cut a quarter of our weekly supply. Your house, Ty, a place I thought you'd be smart enough to keep outsiders away from. And a white girl from the suburbs, no less? Again, I tell you. I'm seriously questioning your judgment."Silence followed. Someone in the room, someone near the back,. I could hear his balls slapping against my ass as he began to pound me, he was grunting and groaning while holding my legs tight to his chest. Suddenly he stopped, pulled his cock out of my gapping hole and told me to get on my hands and knees. He wanted to fuck me doggy. "I want to see that sexy round ass when I fuck you!" I immediately did as I was told. I put my face down, ass up and arched my back.As he began to push his cock into me, he slapped my ass, hard. I let out a yelp at which he. So stupid... It started in college as a lark,... before I knew I loved you... then it seemed like I couldn't stop. It was almost like an addiction. No I don't mean that. That's a cop out. It was just so good. Then you and I had sex and it was great too. In some ways so much better. With you I made love. You were caring, tender and a wonderful lover. Pete was an asshole who fucked the shit out of me and the rest of his harem. There were so many of us. None of us wanted him except to fuck. But it. No, I had to pick the lipsticks. (Go for thegusto, I tell myself. Go big or go home.) I reach out, choosing theleft one again. It was lucky that first night, why not now?But it wasn't. The lipstick on the left was the neutral color.Michelle painted her lips with it quickly. Then, she took the redlipstick and outlined my lips generously. She offered me a mirror tosee, but I refused. I didn't want to know what it looked like. I'msure it was ridiculous. As we got up, our waitress.