While she certainly has the tits and ass for a booth-bunny, that is usually the sort of “exploitation of women” that pisses her off. However, w...ether for the free trip to Miami or for more time to look under Jack’s “hood”, she thought it was a great idea. The sex for the next two weeks was wild, even by our standards, and I could tell that she was excited for the trip. If there was any doubt, it was clear what kind of week-end it would be by the care that she put into choosing her. My head came back as I gasped for breath. A few blows later 2 fingers slipped into my waiting hole, then he moved on to 3 fingers pounding into me with each spank. As I arched my back and cried out with the sheer pleasure of the feeling, he ceased spanking me. "Slut, do you even know what a punishment is?" he asked. "You are enjoying your punishment for teasing a little too much, don't you agree" By now I was panting, I hadn't felt this turned on in years, "please fuck me, I. .. Elise, her name is. So then yesterday morning he said to me: ‘Rachel, they want me to go to Sweden to work all the time ... and that’s not all, I’ve been having an affair and I think I’m in love with her!’ So we talked, and I cried a lot, and the upshot was that he said that he thought that it was best if he went and that we parted. I’m keeping my clothes and anything else that I might need, but we’re selling the house and everything in it. So, if you don’t mind, I’d like to be your lodger. What you bout to do,” Boston asked.“I’m going to relax. You wanna come over?”“What we gon’ do?”“Relax. Talk. Have a drink?”“Whatchu got to drink on ?”“I have some gin, some Crown, and some Bud Light.”“You tryna get a nigga drunk.”“No I’m not. You asked what I had. I just told you. You wanna come over?”“What if I wanna fuck,” quizzed Boston.“Then you can fuck me,” CiCi replied matter-of-factly.“Shit…I dunno. I wanna come over. But damn…”“But what?”“I’m scared.”“Scared of what?”“Scared I might.