I knew what he wanted to do, so I was all ready for it. I took a deep breath and let him fuck my mouth. He pushed his cock deep in my throat. After f...ive years, noone had fucked my mouth so hard. My husband was good in sex, but what Adam and I had was something different. “Now you are looking like my old slut,” he said. I smiled, looking up at him. I got up, and then again bent over the kitchen counter. “Let’s go to bed,” he said and grabbed my hand. He took me to his bedroom. I turned on. He hated the fact that everybody was right about his sister. Everybody at his school, at the stores around town, hell even at church.... She was a grade A slut. He was tired of being the butt end of all of the jokes at his school lately. "What's wrong?" Her voice came muffled through the door. "Nothing, just leave me alone!" He groans laying back against the bed. "Nope, not until you tell me what's wrong. Can I come in?" She said as she twisted the door knob. Before he could answer she pushed. Not at work.The thought ran through her mind again and again, but it somehow just managed to add to the heat she felt between her legs. After jilling off in the bathroom the day before, she’d barely managed to get through the rest of the day. Finally, knocking off time arrived, and she all but ran home, collapsed straight onto her bed, and got herself off over and over and over again before falling into a blissful sleep.She’d had a date, the saleswoman remembered the next morning. She’d been. I need to find out what's wrong. I'll let you know what I find out.TriciaI grabbed my wooden jewelry box and the big, old dictionary I'd turned into a secret safe box and ran back downstairs, leaving my note on the kitchen table.Connor was waiting impatiently at the door and I hurried to him. I heard the phone ring as I shut the door but he wouldn't let me go back. I locked the door and he hurried me to my jeep, making me ride shotgun."I can drive," I told him, hiding my still-shaking hands. He.