”“Okay?” said Margaret, confused.“When I started getting my strength back, he didn’t take itas easy. He really started turning up the heat ...�� I mean, he would just go andgo and go. And it wasn’t just, you know, fucking. He took care of me in otherways. Mom, Ricky is such a good lover.”“And that’s upsetting, how?”“Because he was too good! He was doing thingswe’d never done, things I’d never imagined. Then, he…no, I can’t say it, it’stoo disgusting.”“What, honey?” asked Margaret.“He started,. Then told me to go lie on the bed on my back with my head over the edge I wanna fuck you face like that little whore on the video was getting it. I lie on the bed with head over edge Richard walked up to me and all he said to was this is going to rough you better not tell me to stop till i dump my load down your throat. I looked up and said I want you to fuck me. Richard laughed and said trust me you will get fucked tonight i just want to dump my first load down your throat so you know who the. . um ... distracted that time,” she said, with a grin. “I’ll try not to be distracted this time.” Her eyes sparkled. “It would probably be better if you made sure I’m not distracted ... before we go...”He just stared at her.Her cheeks turned pink. “Well,” she almost whined. “I slept really good last night, because I wasn’t ... distracted.”“I heard what you were doing over there. You did it a long time,” he said bluntly.She flushed brighter.“That was just because I was still all excited from. Robert was on me in no time, grabbing my ass as I leaned over Trisha. Trisha just stared at the two of us and shook her head. I wanted to control the pace, but Robert was beginning to assert himself. He pushed me on top of Trisha. I grabbedher and pulled her blouse apart, if she wants a new one, I’ll gladly buy her one, but those damn tits. I had to see them! Trisha was a sight to behold, the silkiness of her skin, the ebb and flow of her breathing, and the luscious globes encased in a pretty.