She squirts when Ludivine bites her clit with her teeth. Ludivine drinks it all. I lick my daughter’s anus. She likes it! We then seat sloppily on t...e couch smoking a lot. I – That was very good! L – Yes, you’re a little whore! A – I would like to do it once more! L – At your service! We all laugh a lot. § § § 2 Months Later § § § We were sloppily sit on the couch when Ludivine said: L – It is my s****r Laura’s birthday tomorrow, it would be nice to have her at home, what do you think? I – That. It looked as if Marie had actually regrown an entire new body. He had once heard a rumor of someone trying to split a meat girl into two different girls, but had always assumed it was an urban myth. Now it appeared the myth may have been true. The girls were connected at the lips. The one not in the hood was struggling against the other, trying to pull free. Bob knew if he cut them apart, the one he cut would not regenerate since she was not wearing a hood. Bob reached under the counter for his. Doug arrived around seven thirty and he was carrying a rucksack and by the time that they went upstairs at nine thirty; we had finished three bottles of wine. I heard Doug say to Sara in the kitchen before they went to bed. “We don’t have to have bondage sex babe.” “We must,” Sara said loudly, “the rougher, the better, I have been looking forward to this ever since Sunday.” “Only if you are sure babe,” Doug replied, “and I will stop if you tell me that I am hurting you too much.” “I am. Theirs was a love that would last beyond time it’s self, and in truth, it was a love that enveloped not only each other but all those around them. She had never expected her girls to trust another man after what their father had done, she had never expected she would be able to trust or love another man after Harvey, but Waylon and Harley, they just told you that they were nothing like her ex husband. It had shocked her beyond words when Leigh had called Waylon daddy today, she had never called.