Kill Time

Harris went into the kitchen. He looked in the fridge and found a beer. As he was shutting the door, he spotted a bottle of orange juice that was about 2/3 of the way through, so he pissed in it and put it back.

He returned to the living room. He could tell the vibrator was tormenting Bebe, but he did not care. He sat on the couch and unlocked Bebe's phone. Her friends were bombarding her with posts asking her if she had lost her mind. He texted back: Would you two stop acting like asexual prudes. Go out, get fucked up the ass then have another guy cum on your face. Get back to me only after you let your slut flag fly!

He turned off Bebe's phone and watched a soccer match.

Bebe was sweating now as the vibrator up her ass was driving her crazy. Finally, the batteries gave out, and she let out a sigh.

After he finished his beer, Harris looked down at Bebe. "How's the vibrator?"

"Batteries wore out," she said meekly.

"Oh, take it out and suck it clean."

Bebe was shocked but she got the vibrator out of her ass and sucked it clean, trying not to gag as she did with the rawhide bone.

Harris finished his beer. "Thirsty?"

"Yes."

"Get me another beer, and you can have a glass of orange juice," crawl into the kitchen, but you can stand once you reach the refrigerator. Oh, and don't tamper with my beer."

Bebe crawled into the kitchen and to the refrigerator. She stood up and got a beer and the orange juice. She poured herself a glass and opened the beer. She brought the drinks back to to the living room and handed the beer to Harris.

"Thanks, bimbo. Drink your juice."

Bebe took a sip of the orange juice, and noticed something off.

"Finish your juice. I pissed in the bottle, but just down the glass."

Bebe grimaced as she drank all of the juice.

"Now get on your hands and knees in front of the couch."

Bebe obeyed, and Harris used her back as foot rest.

An hour and another beer later, Harris was ready for sex again. "So I've had your pussy and mouth," he said, "any guesses about what's next?"

"My ass?" asked a defeated Bebe.

"Yep, now do a sexy striptease while you tell me, in your sexiest voice possible, find ways to tell me how much of horny, dimwitted slut you are." Harris took Bebe's phone and started recording, ignoring her friends' texts.

Bebe got up and started to dance. "I'm such a horny, dimwitted slut. I love cock and I'm really stupid." Bebe gave herself a headache trying to **** herself to stop obeying Harris, but as much as her mind wanted to stop, her voice and body betrayed it. "I'm so stupid, and I need cock so badly!"

After she was naked, Harris had her get on her hands and knees then put her forehead on the carpet. He got behind her and started spanking her famously large age.

"Beg me for more!"

"Please spank me more! Please, spank me more!"

"If you insist." Harris kept spanking Bebe as she begged for more. He kept it up until his wrist was sore. He then slid his cock into her anus.

"Thank me for fucking you up the ass. Tell me how much you need it and crave it."

"Thank you for.....uhhhh....fucking me...rrmmm...up the ass. I really....oooooh...need it and crave it."

Harris grabbed Bebe's hips and rammed himself in as Bebe kept telling him how much she needed it and thanking him."

Harris managed to last about seven minutes before he came. After he pulled out, he had Bebe suck him clean, and thank him for letting her do it. He then had her ream his cum from her ass with her finger then suck her finger clean. He got another beer and flopped on the couch, leaving Bebe ass up face down. He texted the video of Bebe's striptease to her two brunch friends.