“Stand up.” Tony said and I got to my feet quickly. A little squeal left my mouth. XXX It cleared my throat and the air rushed into my lungs. I relaxed a bit and then another pop hit me. I felt another tinge of pride and slid my mouth back over the head and pushed as much as I could inside my warm wet mouth. My mouth was stretched wide and my gag reflex was long gone. I filled a glass and took a drink. “Oh good, can I talk to them?” Daddy asked. I only did it to him twice in our short relationship. I wondered what a little black baby would look like nursing on my perky white boobs. I remembered Mom had a red one in the pantry that she had gotten from the hardware store. I felt my nightshirt being lifted and then pulled over my back and pushed towards my head.
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