Smiling she asked, am I doing better. Reaching out my arms I motioned for her to come to me. Kissing her I can taste my own vaginal fluid still on her... lips. I should start from the beginning. I adopted Rebecca after her parents died. She reminds me so much of my sister at her age. Even though my sister was a few years older than me we did everything together. On Friday nights Rebecca and I watch movies together. We'd sit on the couch and eat pizza and popcorn. One Friday night we were watching. President this is an easy one believe it or not. The money we are going to be throwing into the hat comes off of our taxes because we no longer have that amount of money on our topline. You can’t be taxed on what you no longer have. If we form a corporation, that money is taxable, because it is still considered ours as part of the new corporation we are founding. However, if we are only a Board of Directors, not drawing a salary, and receiving no direct remuneration as a result of the launching. Sleep, that’s only an undiscovered country. But sleepiness: now that’s pleasure, a sweet decadence. Like dancing, fucking, getting high. An elixir sprinkled on your eyelids and left to tingle, shooting quicksilver deep into the eddies of your brain. And so it goes. A few nights suffice before I’m up to three am. I can hold that pattern for a couple of weeks, but then inevitably 3 turns to 4, and soon there’s that same perky morning light creeping up behind the blinds. A stern greybeard Apollo. She had not expected it and screamed out loud.“Vicky….” She screamed. I whipped her bare ass-crack for some more time, till she was bent down. She whined in pleasure and pain on receiving the whips. After gulping the saliva, she moved forward and kissed my feet. “Master please fuck me, please” she begged.I pulled her hair and got her into doggy style again. I signalled Amar to lie down on the bed. I pulled Megha to the bed. I pushed her on the bed and she sat on Amar’s legs facing me. I started.
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