Surely it was more charismatic than I could be and then I knew little about his girlfriend, telling her what to do and how to move it did not seem to ...e the case.I sighed delicately and I got up feeling the myriad of drops beating against the raincoat hood of the red k-way I was wearing, this was swollen on my back as it also covered the backpack I wore on my shoulders.The other two also wore one, Omar black while his girlfriend, Linda, had one with a camouflage pattern.> I said nodding to the. Her arms wrapped around my neck to brace herself against the bombardment taking place between her legs.My mouth wrapped around her hard nipple, my tongue doing laps around it before switching and sucking on the other. She made no effort to hide her desire. With no one around to bother us, the alley was flooded with sounds of moans and grunts and the slapping of flesh."Fuck me, Daddy. Fuck that tight little pussy," she managed to mutter between breaths. Daddy. I almost lost my mind. Without. I heard him sniffle. "Why do you have to be so mean?" He blurted, andthen hung up the phone.I guess I had really fucked with his head, or both of his heads. Well, Ithought, he had it coming. But as the day went on, and I thought about itmore and more, I started to feel guilty. Hadn't he suffered enough? Givenup enough? Hadn't I brought him to his knees, made him beg and then thankme for making him a woman?And besides, I thought. He's the mother of my children.That night I did some more work on. Valarie paid, and Greg grabbed the packages and followed Valerie head down eyes on the top of her head.Once outside they stopped.“I am tired; carry me on your back.” Valarie had long since learned she could boss and not ask. Two knelt down she climbed on and stood up.Mother came out and looked at them, there was something sad in her eye when she looked at number two, almost a sense of sentimentality, but just as quickly it was gone.“Let’s go.” Number two followed and Valarie rested her head.