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But first, can’t you just put your mouth on me for a little bit, and get me hard. I want to get inside of that pussy.”
    Usually Peter talking dirty to her like this was a turn on, but she was frustrated and definitely irritated by the fact he was awaking her to suck his dick.
    “I can’t do this. I’m not in the mood,” Jasmine said as she just sat on the edge of the bed.
    “Don’t be like that, baby. Let daddy make you feel better,” Peter continued pleading as he pulled down his boxers.
    “I said no, Peter!”
    Peter stopped pleading, finally seeing the irritation in Jasmine’s face that went along with the tone she had taken with him. “Damn, I didn’t mean nothing by it, baby. I’m just doing what we always do.”
    “And that’s the problem. We’re always doing what you are used to doing. You always want your dick sucked so you can turn and bend me over. When was the last time you gave me any special treatment, huh? Tell me the last time you took the time to go down on me and eat my pussy!”
    Peter stood, both stunned by her words and unable to give Jasmine an answer because it really had been quite some time since he had given Jasmine any oral pleasure.
    “Well…ok, I guess it has been a while but what are you saying—you haven’t been satisfied? I haven’t been giving you pleasure? Because I find that hard to believe.”
    Jasmine looked downward and sighed, preparing herself. Then she lifted her head, her eyes rolled upward into her eyelids, and she opened her mouth into a round ‘O’ shape.
    Taking a page out of When Harry Met Sally, Jasmine then began to moan and make faces and mimic what she had been doing for the past few months with Peter whenever he started penetrating her and hitting it from the back.
    Although she would get some pleasure from the sex she had with Peter, she did slightly exaggerate it a bit whenever Peter started talking dirty and asking her questions in his attempts to take ownership of her pussy.
    “Uuunnghh,” she moaned through gritted teeth. “Oooouuaaahh!!”
    She lifted her hands, touching the sides of her head in mock ecstasy, her breathing working itself into an intense panting rhythm.
    “Yes, baby, fill me up, ooh, just like that, baby, it’s so good!”
    Jasmine was so into her performance, turning her head left and right with her eyes closed, that she had not noticed the hurt look on Peter’s face as he stood in place watching her.
    She finally took a moment to stop and open her eyes to see a look in Peter’s face that she had never seen, and she all of a sudden wished she could have taken back the past few minutes of that morning.
    I should have just went along with it as usual, she thought.
    They both stared at one another in silence for what seemed an eternity but was only a few seconds, as both tried to find the right words to say. Peter felt humiliated, which Jasmine knew from the look on his face; she felt like shit about it, too, to be honest.
    As she prepared to apologize, Peter broke the silence.
    “Well, damn…I didn’t know that I was disappointing you like that all this time. I’m sorry I put you in the position of having to fake it,” he said as he pulled his boxers back up and headed toward the bathroom.
    “Peter, wait—give me a minute because I need you to know that I haven’t always faked it. You do please me, baby,” Jasmine said as she went up to the closed bathroom door so she could make sure he heard her. “I’m just saying that it has gotten to the point where it doesn’t seem like you try as hard to please me like you did in the beginning. It’s like you’ve become too comfortable and just stopped trying to make it a point to please me, and just started focusing on yourself. That’s all I’m saying, baby.”
    There was silence on the other end of the door and Jasmine’s heart felt like it was sinking as she regretted having lost her cool like she did and bringing the truth out to Peter in that manner. She began