"You like this do you, you fucking slut? You like the way I fuck your sloppy pussy?" I growled. Lisa became unhinged as I spoke to her. "Oh God Tommy!...Oh yes! Yes, I love your fucking cock, baby! Fuck my pussy you glorious bastard! Fuck it harder!" she screamed. My idea worked better than I could imagine. Mrs. Parkinson was a cock-loving slut and I had unleashed a monster! I pounded away at her and as I did I talked dirty, calling her a slut and a cock whore and everything I could think of. She. "You got to help me be ready for the test." I can't." She shook her head.Jason couldn't believe it. It wasn't like he asked for sex. He knew they weren't ready for that. He lifted his hips and pulled his shorts and jeans back up. He rolled to a sitting position."You're not going to help me?" I'm sorry, Jason." She slowly shook her head. "It's just too ... yuck ... when it gets like that." Her facial expression said more than her words.Jason stood up."I still want to go out with you," Tessa. Of course, sucking on Christie's pussy pole was a better alternative toprotesting. Just then the ladie's room door was pushed open by two loudladies. Christie signaled me to be quiet but a soft slurping sound was theonly noise I was capable of making with Christie's lovely lollipop betweenmy lips."Who was that fucking bitch who was hanging all over Bob on the dancefloor?" one of them said angrily. "I've had my eye on him for my daughterfor a long time." Your daughter, my ass," came the. I kissed him back equally passionately, his lips were soft and his hands were warm and comforting. His lips traveled to my neck and I let out soft moans in respond, “Kevin…” I said his name gently as I exhaled the heat forming in my body. “I love you too,” I finally said. He looks deep in my eyes and says, “I know he hurt you, Jennifer... but I can promise you that will never happen again.” He kisses me again and pushes me against the counter before I felt his tongue invade my lips, he swirled.