You will like that my pretty bitch!" she said pressing up to me dry fucking me, kissing me hard this time, then smiling, "You are my bitch now Kathy, ...re you not?" Yes! Yes, I'm your bitch Sherri," I whined just as she kissed me, twisted my pussy lips making them hurt, but bringing erotic pleasure between my legs."Ooooh, all wet already, huh you fucking whore?" she whimpered, poking a finger into my twat then pulling it out and tasting it. She then put two, three, and even four fingers into my. Then she moved her head over and gave me a kiss on the forehead. "Sweet dreams!" she whispered before she returned to her bed.The next thing I knew it was morning again. My dad had just gotten dressed and was heading out the door to check on the service of the car. My mom went in to the bathroom to take her shower next. That's when my sister came over to me."Have any good dreams?" she asked with a wicked smile."Why yes I did." I grinned back. "You'll have to tell me about them sometime.". “Just wait until tonight.” He buttoned his trousers and buckled up his belt himself. Allie stepped in front of me and smirked. “Was that what you dreamed of?” “Not exactly,” I whispered and looked to the side, my cheeks again blushing madly. “But you liked it?” The answer was plain, but too embarrassing to voice out loud. She didn’t allow me to stay silent, though. Her hand pressed against my crotch and made acutely aware of the sticky mess of her boyfriend’s spunk that lingered there. “I asked. Every thrust of your hips appears to seam together bits of the snippets that once formed your thriving heart as you fall slave again to that strange being you know to be a venomous snake ready to sink its fangs into the freshly formed scars to tear them apart anew. The only moment of weakness she grants you is her climax, which shows an ever so brief glimpse of her honest love for you as her flesh convulses on yours. You rejoice in her display of genuine affection, however elusive it is,.