`Answer me, MY bitch, do you like that?' `No' I managed to say. `Do you like that, bitch?' I tried to answer him, but my chest cavity was being crushed by his large foot. by the humidity secreting from his toes onto my forehead. 'Yeah right, you were planning some slamming party here without me knowing it,'. ' Bitch, I've been meaning to tell you but I just plum forgot,' Greg stated. for the week.' 'Withholding from me, huh?' Barrett slapped Greg's wet back. I opened my mouth to complain, and sure enough his cock slid in. 'You're sucking my dick, bitch!' he said and grabbed some of my hair and pulled it. want him to know I was interested in his cock. 'You know, you're right.I am a son of a bitch.' I turned around and walked away. 'You ungrateful son of a bitch!' she shouted at me.very typical of my mom. tons of that here.' The sarcasm didn't escape her.
