When Stacey saw the spit for the first time she looked at it the same way that I did when Jason first pulled it out of the pickup truck and handed it to me, I was in the middle of being fucked by Jason on the couch at the time so she didn’t think I had noticed at first then looked at me and saw me looking at her with a smile on my face, “You want it to?, don’t you?” I asked her later that day when Jason had gone home and me and her were alone for the night, “No I don’t, im not a pain slut like you I wouldn’t be able to take something like that into my pussy and beg for more like you do”
