.Flashback – Tatiana – At the hospitalBen was being extremely stubborn, even more stubborn than usual. I offered to clean him up but he implied if... I did I wasn't his girlfriend. I questioned, "So does this mean a girlfriend can't clean up her boyfriend?"Ben shocked me (because the news crews were still here and recording everything) when he replied, "Not unless we're taking a shower together. Then we can really 'clean' each other up."I blushed while the sassy little reporter (who I instantly. I don’t remember because you asked me to dance before I could finish it. When I told you I couldn’t dance you smiled and said you would show me how. I don’t know how many times I stepped on your feet, but you never made me feel like a klutz about it. You just held me closer. And smiled that smile. The one that made me weak in the knees. I miss that smile so much. I let you take me home that first night. Maybe that was the mistake? I’ll never know, I guess. I like to think it was because I could. Vicki continued making breakfast, but now her thoughts were somewhere else. So much so she almost burned the pancakes. Her cunt was on fire, she wanted to go to her room and take care of it. She even touched herself before she realized the kids were looking at her. She really wanted Brad and maybe Scott to throw her down on the floor and rape her, but she doubted they were ready for that, yet.Vicki looked at Taylor and told her “go get your brother and tell him breakfast is ready.”Taylor went. I eased her limp body down to the leaves and sat beside her, my eager pole still rigid. I removed her gag so she could breathe more easily, and when she roused, I pulled her head down into my lap and rammed my hard member into her soft mouth.She sputtered and gagged, and I grabbed her hair and lifted her face from my loins.“Thought all you king lovers were cocksuckers,” I said with a smile.She wiped her mouth with the back of her hand and looked at me with undisguised hatred.“Let me go, you.