Again, as Kiki, I felt guilty and was extra nice to him. Sex Again, as Kiki, I felt guilty and was extra nice to him. We got a nice big feedback loop going there, we both got off so much on it. It was only when he said how tasty my pussy looked that I realized how turned on I was. Kennedy does get turned on by it, but exactly how much was a surprise. I also miscalculated how hard to hit him, or I let my anger get the better of me. You probably don’t want to know what the bitch did to him, or you’ve read his accounts of that. You know what? Kennedy is a heartless bitch, that’s how I, and she, would describe her. I was glad Kennedy wasn’t there for that, he seemed to be imprinting on me. I turned up unexpectedly, typical Kennedy. Again, I didn’t tie him up, but he couldn’t cope with that. I tried again. Again, as Kiki, I felt guilty and was extra nice to him. Fucking hell, was I turned on. Then, Kennedy put in an appearance again. First, I’m relieved, I’m not doing anything wrong. This time I’d make it so bad, he’d never want to see Kennedy again.
