The pee enema gushed back out all over Sirvaughn’s massive boner and the corner of the bed. He opined, “You a nasty punk! Take dis dick in dat boi...pussy!”“Yes, daddy,” cooed Cabbage.“I’ma git yo’ fag ass pregnant! You love mah big dick in yo’ sissy fag ass, dontcha?”“Oh yes, sir!”“Stupid muthafuckin’, punk! Got me over heah fuckin’ you in yo fag booty hole! You think you cute. You ain’t no guhl, bitch! You a dumb ass faggot!”“Yes, daddy!”“Real got damn stupid,” Sirvaughn hissed as he reached. But you don’t even want to hear me out?”“What are you going to say? That you felt deprived? That you weren’t being fucked enough by your husband? That you were in a vulnerable spot? Nothing you say can make it right, Sneha!”I was teeming with curiosity and anger at the same time. I wanted to know why. But I wasn’t going to let her off the hook that easy.“How would you know! Huh? How the hell would you know!? Ever since you were a teenager, you went from one toxic relationship to another. Always. I placed a pillow down so she could watch both me and the screen and went down on her. Her pussy was sweet to the taste and reminded me of a melon slice. I ran my tongue up and down her labia slowly to get a reaction and she was moaning lightly. I knew I was on the right track. I pushed my tongue inside her and her legs bent and lifted off the floor a little as I continued teasing her clit as she laid there squeezing her tits and enjoying the moment. Her clit was now engorged and I sucked it. "I stood there looking at my come dripping down the doorframe, listening to them making love talk then, I heard an alarm go off. Byron exclaimed, "Oh shit I've got to run, I have a very important meeting in a half hour. I hope we can do this again when I don't have to go to school."Byron dashed about then I heard him kiss Becky before running off to his meeting. As the sound of Byron's car faded Becky called, "Bruce are you still out there? Come see my well-fucked pussy."I pushed my pants off.