I knew I had her good because I could hear the slickness of her salivating love canal. One of her hands dropped to the faucet and she commented “we...’re gonna need some white noise” she let the water run at our feet and a tension released in her. I could tell the sounds of the running water made her feel more secure because she rested her hand back on the wall and looked up as she let out tiny “oos” and “ahs” to the rhythm of my banging. Soon my rhythm slowed and firmed. She arched her back. Elizaveta laughed, “You mean because I told you she controls boys with kisses?”“I suspect it’s more than kisses, given she told you that sex was bad.”“I think doing it with every guy you date is a bad idea, but I think your friend Marie disagrees. And I think you disagreed before we began seeing each other.”“It wasn’t like that,” I replied defensivley.“Wasn’t it? I believe you’ve slept with at least four girls.”“Is this a conversation you really want to have?” I asked.“I don’t know,” Elizaveta. Rob gagged as hismaster's tool went deep down the back of his throat. Rob wantedonly to serve the man he knelt before. Mike fucked his faceharder and harder, forcing Rob to take the full length of hisorgan. As he worked him, Mike began to feel a need to relievehimself. He pulled out of Rob's mouth. Rob had tasted a drop ofMike's piss. He begged to take all of it. He then put his mouthback over Mike's cock and sucked every drop of the yellow fluiduntil Mike was dry, allowing the fluid to. In that moment the portion of Zoe that ached for her father’s love began to wither away. And as she heard the front door close and the car drive off leaving her alone in the house, it all but died. * * * The sunlight pierced through the white shades of her bedroom window and felt warm on Zoe’s skin. She groggily raised her head off her pillow and realized that she had fallen asleep. Glancing at the clock on her nightstand she noticed that it had only been an hour since her father stood behind.