I reply if she is coming to mine.And that's just that. But time turns and one day I am in her town.I call her up and ask her to meet up.She is afra...d and has trepidation because of her husband, who by the way is on his way to the office. Yet eventually she agrees to meet me at my hotel. I am all gearing up for the meet. After all we are meeting for the 1st time.I shave my balls so that I feel confident about her liking them(licking, if luckily it comes to that).I also shave my armpits, take. I figured it hadone of those underwater writing pads and a pencil in it. But when sheflipped open the top what I saw was a little LCD screen, with somebuttons and a miniature keyboard below it. She wrote something, and thenwhile shyly staring down at her slowly wigwagging flippers she showed methe screen: HI. I'M VALERIE... VALERIE ROSADO. U?"Pleased to meet you Valerie, I'm Enomena. I don't have a last name."She cupped her ear in a what-did-you-say gesture, and typed: EMOMOMO?She wrote my name. They accept, and what seems like a smile crosses Erin's slightly bruised face. They eat slowly, but constantly, savoring every taste like they haven't eaten in days. Actually, from the way they are eating, they probably haven't.You return to the stove, and quickly prepare yourself another can of food. It isn't the most appealing thing in the world, but you need to eat. Your gaze lingers on the two sisters on your bed. They eat, watching you silently, with an expression that reminds you of. “Told you it would hurt good, baby.” She gasped as he un-did her gag, her assailant still fucking her, showing her clenching cunt no mercy as a cock was shoved into her mouth. She’d never tasted pussy before, or a man’s cum. Another first. She knew, though, in theory, what to do. She started sucking on it, overcome with passion as it stretched her mouth wide, the motion of the thick prick inside of her filling her with heat. She began to buck, overwhelmed by pleasure, her hips grinding against.