I let Bella direct my cock to her little friends slot. My shaft flew straight in right where it left off. At that delicate little wall. I pulled back ...slightly and thrust down hard. Aye! Little blond called out as I dove deep into her. Now Bella took over. Her hands pulling my waist up then down like she was using my dick to fuck her little friend. Chubby left red heads breast and moved down to her friends waist. She pulled reds panties down revealing a bright red bush and a pink treasure. It appeared she had got paralytically drunk during the Wednesday afternoon and evening and then late that night had given herself to several men in and around a well known nightclub. I read on with a growing feeling that something wasn't quite right. They were asking any men who had had sex with her that night come forward both to assist with tracing her and to have a health check … I began to feel a bit sick … because she had been told at the hospital only that morning that she was she was HIV. But I just can’t tell it to you–just like that!’ There, in that instance, the cheerful mood we’ve constructed swiftly deteriorates like an unstoppable avalanche free-falling down the slopes. And what was once amicable and productive is replaced by an awkwardness that seems to be weighing down on us. Internally we sort through our circumstance attempting to regain some positive momentum. A few smiling gestures are passed back and forth, yet the cumbersome problem is still lodged between us.. “You’ve got that right you filthy little slut. You wanted to be my fuck-toy and that’s exactly what you are from now on.”“Honey you make me so happy when you say that. I really want you to treat me like your little bitch whore!”She made no attempt to wipe my cum from her face as she seem to feel it was some kind of badge of honor, and just stood and finished preparing dinner. Mom had gone all out on a special dinner, and I felt like a king in his court. She prepared shrimp cocktails for entrée,.