You want me to breed this dirty little cunt?”
“Please!” she wailed even louder, her eyes going wide as she twisted to look into my own, obviously shocked that I was taking it that far, using those words. That was even more of a surprise than the whole ‘mistress’ thing! And of course I’d need to splurge a little bit, and get myself a nice, big king-size bed.”
“Yeah?” Tammi asked, her eyes glinting excitedly, as were Kristy’s. She screamed and shook her head in denial, wordlessly begging me to relent—but that was one request I knew better than to grant, however she felt about it in the moment. I was getting really close, and I wasn’t sure which of us was going to end up breaking first. They compromised with a change of positions, Tammi at least getting to lay herself back down first, as I moved into place beside her and I finally got my proper kiss.
