Adult Blogs: IN THE VIP didn't care. I was maybe 30 seconds from coming and nothing on earth was gonna stop me. Beverly panted, "Don't worry, my machine will get it, just keep that cock going, oh, yes!"
The machine beeped. And Suzie's voice, loud and clear, spoke out. "Mom, pick up the phone," she sobbed. "Dan just dumped me."
"What!?" Beverly shrieked. I didn't know or care if it was out of anger or passion. I kept pumping.
Suzie kept talking. "He's getting back with his wife, he said he loves her and not me." She sounded bereft, her voice racked with despair. "That guy he came with, he was just to keep you occupied so he could break up with me without you making a scene."
In one part of my mind I knew that I was in the shit. But the other part, the part the included my pleasure center, didn't give a good goddam. I was going to come! I kept fucking her, moaning with every thrust.
"Get off of me!" she screamed. "You motherfucker! Get OFF of me!"
I wasn't going to stop now, I was so tantalizingly close. I wish I had. Beverly took her hands, now cupping my ass, and dragged them up my back, fast, her inch-long nails carving me as ruthlessly as Freddy Krueger. My back arched in a combination of pain and absolute ecstasy, it felt so good when she did it, and then she took her right hand and raked it across my back side-to-side and her left to slash across my stomach.
