”“Gosh! I’m such an idiot.” I felt more than a little foolish.“Yes you are indeed.” She said giggling at me.“Well, I totally imagined ba...ging you wild in that saree backstage that night.”“Pity, that’s about all you did – imagined.” She was still laughing at me. But suddenly in the middle of her laughter, she took my face in her hands and planted a deep kiss. “Idiot.” She said as she continued to giggle through the kiss.Well, that kiss couldn’t end, could it? Slowly without either of us. He sighed when he finished and kicked her away with his boot. Standing up, he refastened his jeans and kicked her again. She bent over, clutching her stomach."Get over there with your mother, bitch," he said. "You'd better get her to show you how to give a decent blow job, or you ain't gonna last long where you're goin'."The girl crawled over to another woman, who was also naked and chained in a corner. Bobby looked at them and shook his head. Fuckin' soccer mom and her daughter. The two were. More

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