He could even see the lines of her panties as she wiggled her butt while humming and scribbling. She barely spoke to him, but had a habit of leaving the room she shared with Cassie to be in the same room with him constantly. As she entered the living room again, Wayne craned his neck to get a view of her curved ass bouncing in her plaid skirt. She seemed to be frequenting parties or bars as she almost always returned drunk. “You don’t need to fuck me anymore.”
“But I want to. Meghan’s ex-boyfriend used to fuck her all the time. Cassie was a well shaped girl with an hourglass figure and a thigh gap as wide as her fist. Without lifting the front of her dress Colleen could not see what was protruding between her legs, but she had a slight idea. She just wanted to please him so he would perhaps stop hurting her. Her tennis shoes squeaked on the kitchen floor as she spun on her heels to face Wayne.
