’ The older girl has wisdom way beyond her years and sends her sister away. She realises what Gretta is planning. Probably a fall from the bower wi...dow or opening a vein during the night, but she thinks she knows a better way. She has heard of a certain bitter, grey herb, which grows in the forest. If made into a brew, it can untwine baby and mother. As she combs Gretta’s hair with the silver comb, she tells her mistress what she knows. The lady sits, with skin as clear and as green as glass,. I take a lick. It tastes good. I take a lick. It tastes great. I take a lick. It tastes fantastic. It tastes fucking fantastic. I keep my hand resting on her ass as I slip off the couch to face her, bringing my other hand up to help me separate her pussy lips, then slide my left hand off of her ass, but never leaving her body until it too is helping my tongue. One hand opening her up, one hand encouraging her juices to flow, one tongue lapping up the nectar. “Oh god!.... Yes, I’m fine, I just. He reached new depths that caused my body to jerk and contort in unimaginable ways. In blissful rapture, I cried out as a mind-warping orgasm erupted from the deepest center of my womanly core. Fiery juices exploded from around his thrusting phallus, which maintained its drilling power as my orgasmic liquor sporadically spurted from my swollen slit.It was the first time I’d ever squirted, but it wasn’t the last. Again and again, Dom drove me to the edge of sanity and threw me into the abyss. I. The girls started chattering about what dresses they were going to wear, so I just listened the whole trip home.They immediately took over the two bathrooms as I wandered over to see what was being fixed for dinner. It was roast chicken, salad and dinner rolls. I sure do take them for granted.“Oh Michael, right after Isabel called, I asked Peter, Jeff, Brian and Jan to join us. That makes nine in total.”“Wonderful, we have the whole Gold Standard Quartet to show off to him,” I said. I think I.