"You know, ladies and gentlemen, I think she's more like a pig than a dog or a cat, don't you?" The audience standing around watching Claire's continu...ng abasement laughed and nodded their agreement."Yeah", chortled a guy wearing a dinner jacket, "A dirty fucking cum pig. That's what she is. What are you, whore?" A c…cump…ig, sir," mumbled Claire, blushing with shame.Christina pushed her way through the party goers and stood in front of Claire. "Yeah, that's right," she said, grabbing Claire's. She reached back, grabbed a cheek and spread it even wider, giving me greater access. I planted my face deeper inside her as her gyrations became more deliberate. “You are trying to make me cum aren’t you?” She groaned. “Do you want to cum?” “Yes but not yet, you feel soooo good!” She exclaimed, taking her hand away from her cheek and grabbing my head with it forcing me even deeper inside her. “Are you ready to fuck me with that black dick, huh?” I continued eating Stephanie out for about. He just blurted it out. "I spanked her."Janice wasn't sure she'd heard him correctly. "You did what?" I spanked her. Twice now. Over my knee." Jesus, Harold! How did that happen?" You're not going to believe it Janice, but it was her idea! Her friend Lynn gets spanked when she's bad, and I'm thinking Heather would rather have the five minutes discomfort from a spanking, then lose phone or car privileges."Janice was more than a little shocked by the whole idea. She imagined her little girl bent. We just mate. We do not need to kiss," she replies matter-of-factly."Well I DO!" I say, frustrated. Pulling her to me, I press my mouth against her soft thin lips. She doesn’t fight me this time, and accepts my embrace. I lick her lips, before trying to slip my tongue into her mouth. I hear her sigh in resignation, before letting it in, but she just stands there, letting me do whatever, without returning the kiss. "You have to kiss me back," I complain."You humans have weird, pointless.