I could eat my food and be rude, or I could wait for Gwen's to arrive, and risk my own food getting cold."Sorry if this seems rude, but I'm hungry," I...said as I shoveled barbecued pork into my mouth. I did try to eat slowly. Gwen got her food long before I finished with mine. I ate the over spiced barbecue with Gwen staring at me in disbelief."What?" I asked."How do you eat that stuff?" she asked."Tums," I answered."By the handful I'm sure," she suggested. Prissy Gwen was hardly into her food. I led her across the room to the forge. When we reached it I stopped her and reached into a pocket and pulled out a piece of folded gauze.I unfolded it and showed Cassy the drow’s testicles. Opening her hand I placed them on her palm, “you were too involved for me let you do anything to him, that was why I had Ginger do the magic. This is for you to do, throw them in the forge.”She looked from her palm to me. I saw a glimmer of satisfaction in her eyes as she turned to the forge and flung them. Maine jhat se uske dudh masalna chalu kar dia aur dosto ek cheez mai batana bhul gya meri gf wese to puri ki puri ek mast maal h jo kisi bhi land ka bura haal kar de lekin uski gaand kuch jada hi mast hai. jab wo apni gaand hila k chalti h to college me sabka haal bura ho jata hai. uski gaand thodi bahar ko nikli hui h mere sabhi dost mere maje lete the ki tu to lagta hai sirf gaand me hi lora daalta h kabhi kabhi chut me bhi dala kar.Fir maine aage khel shuru kia uske gaand masalna chalu kar. Oh how I had wished I had something to put in me to get that feeling I got yesterday using their cucumbers and carrot. It was then I decided I would get my own small cucumber from the kitchen as soon as I was able to get one for myself.I watched as Judy while licking Mary's slit and every now and then sucking on Mary's own little bump (I would find out many years later it was called a clit.) when ever Judy did it, Mary would grind her self into Judy's mouth. And moan. I watched as Judy brought.