She moved her face back and forth, too, so she multiplied the thrills then."Yes, yes, yes, do that again," I moaned, pressuring her face and moving ba...ck and forth. "Show your bitch girlfriend who is boss here, and make her cum so hard and quick that it hurts." Stop referring to yourself in the third person then, skank," she attacked me, before using her tongue as a pinball again."Okay, chicky," I laughed, lying down on my back.I placed both hands on her head again and cheesed like I just was. ‘Can I ask for more information.’ He lifted one shoulder. ‘Is she married? Single? I like what I can see of her work from here, so is there any chance she would be pleased to see it displayed in my latest restaurant?’ Business was still on his mind, but so was the girl herself, as Wendy well knew. ‘I can assure you, having her work displayed in such a high profile location would be a thrill for her, and as for the other questions…’ ‘Wendy…’ ‘She is single, Justin, but she is not like your other. Taylor looked up at me.“Good.” She mumbled.“Get in there deeper Tay.” I teased.Taylor pushed her head down further, trying to get her tongue deeper into Ty’s ass.Just then, there was a knock on the door.I grabbed Taylor’s head and pulled her backwards, then leaned down close to her face.“That would be Carrie. When she comes in, you’re gonna put on your best slut performance. You’re gonna tell Carrie how much you love black dick and what a fucking sex slave you secretly are. If you give any. Mother had placed a sleeping bag in there and we got into the cast iron tub and pulled the sleeping bag over us to protect our heads, just in case. The house shook and the wind howled around us but nothing happened to our house.The weather calmed down to a hard rain and we got out of the tub."Wow, that was horrible," mother said as she walked back to the kitchen. "Everything is cold now. Go see if you can find out any information about the storm on TV and I'll heat this back up. I'm still.