Gently pushing it in and out, he began to whisper what a dirty little slut I was, what a whore I was, how I belonged to him now. I nodded and tilted m...y head back, grinning a little as I kissed him roughly, as his finger worked in my ass. “Time for another one, baby.” He winked, pulling his finger out, and pushed two fingers into my mouth, and the only thing I could do was lick and suck them. I grinned as I did, and then turned my head to watch him push them into my tight butt. I bit down on my. Then I spoke, and I said something about how while I was sound asleep, tucked in my bed,and dreaming sweet dreams, my best friend was pumping his hard cock in and out of her pussy. Momturned a bit red, and I couldn't tell whether it was from anger or embarrassment, but then she saidsomething about me using such language. My snappy come back was simply to say that "I" wasn'tthe one fucking her friends! Mom turned even redder, and I backed off, this wasn't what I wanted.Things were spiraling. Another time during the winter we had gone to an afternoon matinee at a theatre and when we sat down she opened her overcoat to reveal that she was stark naked. I put my hand on her pussy and we sat there like that through the entire movie. The guy on the other side of her didn't see much of the film. He got bold enough to place a hand on her thigh, but even though she didn't protest he never got up the courage to go any higher. I was so hot I fucked her in the theatre parking lot. That night. She felt so safe and so warm. She heard the thudding of his heart in his chest; it quickly lulled her to sleep. She woke up, in his bed. It was so soft and comfy, though she wondered why she wasn’t in her own. The sheets were warm to the touch, and the felt lovely upon her bare skin. Bare skin! An alarm bell went off in her head, why was she naked and in his bed?“Hi there sleepy head, I was beginning to wonder if you’d ever manage to get up again.”“Mmm. What time is it?”“3 PM.”“What!” She sat.