Her ass does look good, all rosy red like that. "With a little pain comes pleasure. Answer me honestly are you turned on?" No, dammit. That hurt, espe...cially first thing this morning."I reach down with one hand and feel her nipples. "Then why are your nipples hard?" She is still over my lap, and I use my two hands to hold her ass cheeks and pussy lips apart. "There is literally pussy juice leaking out of you. If you aren't turned on why is that?" Dammit, OK-OK…I haven't stopped feeling turned on. A salty numbing feeling began to tingle in my mouth as I was pulled lower and lower. Soon my nose was pushing into the hair above his penis. His bush smelled, and the hairs went up my nose as I was pulled further still. My nose began to meet resistance but still he pulled me down. As my nose scrunched into his fatty mound, I began to feel his penis reaching the back of my throat. I immediately gagged and hacked loudly as I frantically tried to pull away. He held me until my struggling ceased,. Actually, my dreams about Marcie Fuller are getting more..." Describe it. The dream about Heather and Melinda, that is."Cassie paused a moment. "I saw them in a room together. I think it was their bedroom, since they were sitting on the edge of a bed. Heather was trying to be affectionate towards Melinda, and Melinda was resisting it."Jason went stark silent, his heart leaping into his throat."Jason, are you there? Is something wrong?"Jason felt like beating his head into the wall. Why didn't I. She dealt meth. And had a small prostitution ring going. It was insane.”“Y’all ain’t turn her in,” Tre was wide-eyed. “She sound like the devil.”“She is the devil. No, she had the cops in her pocket. Plus, she homeschooled us so we were compliant.”“Was she pimping you out too?”“No,” he shifted in his seat.“That’s good.”“I mostly just cleaned up after the girls.”“You ain’t never have to suck no dick or nuthin’?”“I...uh…”“It’s all good, man. I know what time it is,” he flashed his bejewelled.