“Wendy, there is some shampoo and crème rinse in that cupboard, can you get it for me? There is bottled water in the fridge. I need to drink a lot ...of water to dilute the crap still left in my stomach.”Wendy found the shampoo and crème rinse. “I figured that you’d want a bottle of this too,” Wendy said holding up a bottle of mouthwash.“Oh yeah, big time, I can’t stand the smell of my own breath, let alone kiss you,” Karen took the two bottles of water and downed them both, “I need to have. I won’t say anything,” her teacher told her. The toilet flushed and she walked out. "Fuck," is all Maggie said to herself while she pulled herself together and went out to wash up. She’d taken the bus in but seeing as what happened just moments earlier, she decided to write off class, and instead walk home. It was about a 45 minute walk but it was partially sunny and warm too. She headed home, taking whatever shortcuts she could find, and walking through a neighborhood, a nice one too, towards. It taunted the tiny recessed circle of her anal ring, then began licking at the pink, slightly revealed flesh of her desire-moistened aunt, running the full length of it, until she sensed Maggie's impatient hand squeezing her sensitively hanging breast."Spread your legs wider apart! Wider, damn it!" the beautiful lecheress commanded. "Open that young bitch-cunt to him!" Oh... oh God... please... I-I..." Do as I tell your" Maggie snapped, and she did, unable to help herself.Again, the massive. I brought her hips back onto my penis with every forward motion. I leaned forward, pulling her hair and biting her ear. "Little bitch," I grunted. This fuck was one of disgust. It had arisen from so many days of displeasure after so few of love. It was sexual frustration left to rot in the shadows finally brought to light. I could see Allie moving to the front seat for a better look. "Do you still love me?" she gasped. "I never loved you," I whispered into her ear, punctuating every syllable.