He kept sliding it forward and backward through her genitals as fast as he could. I’m fine now that I’m awake. Maisie thought she knew what her mother meant but she wasn’t sure. He grabbed her by the back of the neck with one hand and reached for one of her buttock cheeks with the other. No wonder Joe didn’t want to fuck her pussy.”
“Fuck it,” growled the redhead, “it’ll come off with a little soap and water. I go for you plenty, but you wouldn’t want to…”
“You on the rag?” he shot back at her. Maisie roused herself and turned off the lamp. “S’okay, sweetheart,” he slurred, his beer breath in her nostrils, “we’ll just have to do it different then. “Aiii!” she screamed, then lapsed onto the cot. “Goodbye, you fucking enema freak!” she yelled at him as she dashed out the door. He reached to wipe it off with his sleeve, then ran his hand on up her arm to the soft bare skin of her throat.
