He put his tongue between my pussy lips and gave it a long, slow lick. “I can do that for hours,” he said with a hint of exaggeration. “We have ... deal,” I said. We got out of the tub and barely dried off. I led him to one of the empty rooms in the back of the house. He locked the door behind us. I sat on an old, shabby reclining chair in the corner. “Spread your legs,” he said in that familiar cold-tone. I spread my legs wide for him as he knelt in front of me. He opened my pussy lips and. She liked to drink at parties and when she gets drunk she gets easy, plus she can’t remember a thing the next day. Dad has to tell her what she did."I smiled, I remember him telling her that she had gotten naked and danced at one cocktail party, kissed another woman at one, and supposedly gave a guy a blowjob at another cocktail party. Apparently Mom is the life of the party. No wonder they get invited out so much.While they were gone Calamity modeled some of Mom’s nighties for me and we made. I felt his hands wandering down to my exposed ass in the nylon cat suit. I was expecting to feel some pain as he ran his hands over my exposed butt. However, I felt none, my butt no longer hurt from the spanking. I felt my tits grinding into his chest as we kissed. My mind flashed back to him having his aunt in his arms just as he does me. I felt my pussy start to twitch as ours tongue dwelled into each others mouth. John broke our kiss as he said, Come my queen your subjects await you, with an. But in the end it began to obsess her, and one evening she picked up the phone without any more self-control and dialed the number.Chanitra was not home, but Laura left a message. She was awakened at 1 a.m. by the downstairs doorbell. She asked who it was through the intercom."Who you think, girl? Didn't you call me?" Chanitra?" No, Sister Soulja. You gon' let me in or what?"Grinning wearily, Laura pressed the buzzer. She looked down at herself as she waiting for Chanitra to take the elevator.