... "Fuck, I'm going to cum again!" I criedShe looked kind of surprised and turned on to see me have an assgasm."Come on slut, you just proved you are... a sissy girl, give me the rest".She put her hand under my cock head eagerly awaiting a fresh load, she pumped and pounded my ass as the stream of precum began to fall more rapidly."Give me that fucking cum you slut!" Please stroke it, please, I'm right there....just stroke it a couple times", I whimpered and begged."Not a chance slut, that is not. A woman came in to check on me and gave me food and water to take care of me and three days later I dressed and went home, sore as hell but my cunt was soooo happy. My ex was home drunk and he said he was busy and did not pay any attention as I went to lay in the tub and soak. We ate at supper the next day and he looked at me, You really like that stuff you did dont you? I looked at him, Yeah, so when you gona arrange another fuck for me? Why? he said and I looked at him, Because your cock has. ” She raised a brow as she pulled out the Merlot.“It’s nothing.” I shrugged, downplaying the amount of hurt that piece of fermented grape extract had caused me. Especially during the checkout.“Did you buy it yourself?” she cocked an inquisitive look at me.I blushed a little but managed to give her a ‘no big deal’ shrug.“My my, Brandon, breaking the law are we?” she gave me a snide smile.“I break the law for you.” I quipped only to regret how incredibly cheesy I sounded.“Well, I guess I can’t. He said he was making a coffee and did she want one. “That would be nice please” she said “2 sugars and milk”. By the time Ralf had made the coffees, Lucy was just about to start cleaning his office so he took the coffee in there and they sipped the coffees and chatted.The conversation quickly turned to money again and Ralf was probing Lucy about how many hours she cleans for each week. “30 hours a week” she said “if I don't do that, we can't pay the bills”.“Wow” he said “that must be.