Say, what are these lips beside the emergency hotline number here on the package?”Operator: “I’m sorry?”Caller: “Lips! A picture of lips.... What are lips doing on my turkey package?”Operator: “Oh…those just mean it’s our freshest of the fresh, Sam. You know, it’s been plucked, prodded, and plopped straight in the bag….right out of the barn…or the nest…or wherever those things come from.”Caller: “And that has what to do with lips?”Operator: “Ermmmm….the kiss of freshness?” (Extended. I wanted him to know all of the wonderful things i had had of her, and give them to Him. This is how i would repent. It was my penance for being naughty. I would buy back my conscience by giving him another woman, the one i loved.And all at once, things had changed. She wasn't just another girl anymore. She wasn't my best friend anymore, she was our shared lover. I would watch as he touched her, watch as his fingertips roamed her body, and kissed those nipples that gave me such a thrill. As he. Her tongue fluttered through my folds. The way she whimpered was so hot. “She's been a bad, bad girl.”CRACK!“Yes, she has!” gasped Tonya. “She never listened to me or her father.”CRACK!“She'll listen to me!” I groaned, savoring the girl's tongue fluttering up and down my folds.I looked down past my small breasts to stare into Gina's brown eyes. Her lips were pressed into my shaved vulva. Her tongue thrust into me, swirling around. Such delight rippled through me. I groaned, savoring every. It was amazing – and frightening, because i never thought myself actually capable of such a thing, even though i replayed such instances over and over in my mind when i left Larry ANDY: the feeling of power is said to be a high like an orgasm is a high. And yet your moralistic mind was still making you feel frightened at your own feelings. Is that correct? TONYA: yes ANDY: all of what I just wrote? TONYA: it was an incredible feeling, but it didn’t come close to orgasmic. and yes my mind was.