No longer caring about anything but his words and getting fucked hard. Abby would do anything for his cock now and he knew it. He held her to his ass...until she couldn't breathe and then let her go over and over. Finally, he turned back around and dragged her up by her hair. Looking down he noticed the puddle. "Looks like my little puppy made a mess. You'll clean that later whore." Abby's face was soaked in spit, precum, and tears, but she didn't even wipe anything away as she nodded her okay.. I could feel the intense heat coming from it. I ran my tongue over her slit and she shivered I licked it once more before sticking my tongue in and tasting her. I placed kisses around and on it before slipping my index finger into her causing her to squirm. I moved my mouth over her clit and flicked it with my tongue while pushing my finger in and out. I kept at it until her juices were freely flowing. I trailed kisses upward to her right tit where I sucked and bit the nipple before doing the. We talked about school a little. Her voice had a husky velvety timbre; her mind was sharp and she was funny, witty, made jokes about the various ridiculous people we saw moving about the club, there on our own little island. I am very liberal, but she managed to shock me a little with her own radicalism when we touched on politics. I'd never really known anyone who cared about ideas so much. I moved closer to her, hanging on every word she said, fixating on her pink lips as if I could witness. If she had a nickel for every time she overheard someone in high school say, "Worm? Yeah she's cute, but...", well, she'd have a lot of nickels.Once she arrived at the mall, she briefly glanced in her vanity mirror to check the carefully-applied makeup that had appeared on her face minutes before as the words I'm kinda cute continued to buzz around inside her mind, before getting out of the car and heading toward the mall.Upon opening the doors, she was immediately overwhelmed by the thoughts.