Chapter Seventeen
“I need you to work the race track today.”
Arthur looked up from Frieda’s p***y. He let the question form in his eyes but he knew better than to speak unnecessarily. He was doing what he did every morning. She probably hadn’t expected him to stop. He put his mouth back on her cunt.
“We’re having a meet and I guess they are a little short handed,” she said. “Jenett has asked for you personally.”
Arthur sucked her c******s between his teeth and bit down gently. She squirmed. He flicked his tongue on the captured bud. She moaned.
“I…I know it’s not the normal……shit, don’t stop!”
Arthur had to smile. He knew her reactions like it was his own body. He should. He was a permanent resident in her room. She even let him sleep in the bed some nights. She stopped talking
