Harriet let out an uncontrollable scream of delight then collapsed in exhaustion as I slowed down in perfect parallel with her subsiding needs. Her sc...eams turned to gasps and finally to a feeble whimper as I felt every muscle in her over wracked body slacken and sag with repletion.For fun, I continued diddling the tip of my tongue and a feeble cry died to a gargle in her throat as she twitched helplessly on her back. I knew she was trying to somehow expel my tongue from her satiated maw, but. Dehydrated. Balance precarious. Yes, I can actually use words like that. Surprise myself what comes out of me sometimes. Speaking of my mouth, it was still dry, and it wasn’t any wetter. I looked at my little fridge against the wall, close to the bed. I was pretty sure I was out of rum. Probably had some coke left, but…Her voice. Aw, hell. I got up and went into the kitchen. I don’t know what Candy was singing, but it had just a little church choir flavor to it. Couldn’t drink to that.. But don't ever think you could give him any muck like Larry did. So O'Reiley walked over to Larry and asked, "What the hells the idea of pissing allover fresh clean, dried and folded laundry?"What the hell d' you care? Um only gettin forty cents an hour." Somehow Larry got the idea there was danger lurking. "Wha'sat in your hand?" Faster than greased lightnin' did that steel flat iron meet Larrys nose. "Its a flat iron!" Larry was hurting. A month ago his face met the steam table, this month. These two are without mercy! How on earth could she be so stupid? Only because she wants a baby? It is really terrible. They even pull at the pins at her inner labia. Her holy hole is now completely open for whatever abuse by those freaks. She shivers, but realises she is also terribly turned-on by those two pin-fetishists. They beat her beautiful bums to make them beet-red. She is so hot now!Tamara feels the breath of someone very close to her open cunt. She hears deep inhalations. Sniffing.