I released Betty's nipple. "Sure," I told her and pulled my sister's face in and kissed her on the lips. "Love you, baby sis." You can have Via," Mary...said. "Ask to pee in her mouth, she loves it." I do," Via said, kneeling down before Antsy, behind April. "Would you pee in my mouth, Mistress?"Antsy blinked at her. "Um, I guess I could."Mary gave Antsy similar orders that she gave my mom: to move into the neighborhood and to let Mary perform the Zimmah ritual on her and then she could ignore. He groped her breasts unromantically, but she moaned with ecstasy. He grabbed her crotch unceremoniously and she gasped and grunted with pleasure. Was it really pleasure? I shouldn’t like that, but she seemed to. She reached into his pants begging for his cock. She held it in her hand and looked up at him like a child asking for cake. He called her “bitch” and the fool kissed him again. She led him to the couch. He had her lay on his lap so he could spank her. She begged him to punish her. Why?. "I'll be paying for that the rest of my life," the man admitted."You should try talking to her, I bet she'll forgive you. She really is awonderful person." Who are you talking to sugar?" asked the waitress at the truck stopdiner."What," he looked across from him at the empty seat. A twenty dollar billlay in the center of the table. "He was just here." No Sugar you've been in here the better party of two hours talking toyourself. Are you ok? Did you get hit too hard in whatever fight you. “Yes, Sir,” she corrected. “Tell me,” he commanded with a deeper voice.“It was about five minutes ago,” she began. “We'd been teasing and flirting, and he was cute. So we went to his room and started playing around. He was pretty big, and he felt so good. I was so, so, so fucking close...”“And he came,” Matt finished. “I growled at him, and...”“You growled at him?” he asked, raising both of his eyebrows in surprise.She ground her teeth in frustration and anger, remembering a shadow of what she.