What are you doing?”
As I said this, Daryl tipped the can of beer so that it spilled down my chest, soaking through my nightshirt so that it was plastered against my tits like a second skin. Sex I’d sucked cock before….I’d had two high school boyfriends and one college boyfriend, and the college dick was pretty big…..but Daryl’s was bigger than that, and I was struggling to get it into my mouth without gagging. Next to your mother, you’ve got the best set of tits I’ve ever seen.”
Then he grabbed my panties and wet night shirt from the floor, tossed them at me and said, “Now clean this mess up…I’m going to bed.”
Holding my discarded clothes to my chest, I grumbled back at him, “What about my snack?”
“Sure, Tracy….get yourself something to eat,” he said, as he grabbed his beer off the counter and sauntered out of the kitchen. If you piss your mother or me off, your life is going to be miserable around here, cuz I’m not going anywhere.” He took his hand from around my waist and grabbed my hair, pulling my head back so that I was looking up into his eyes….”And you know I’m right, don’t you?”
Sadly, I did know he was right, and I closed my eyes and responded with a brief nod.
