..because I'm expecting to you to be no longer virgins once you all die...except one. With that said, let the Sexual Hunger Games begin!"Tributes Rema...ning: 24Name of District: Male tribute's name & Female tribute's nameDistrict 1: Marvel & GlimmerDistrict 2: Cato & CloveDistrict 3: Tobee & HedgeDistrict 4: Marcoh & ThornDistrict 5: Fenugreek & FoxfaceDistrict 6: Nibble & AniseDistrict 7: Chaff & ToodlesDistrict 8: Munsteed & GlossDistrict 9: Thicket & MossDistrict 10: Tug & ValerianDistrict. But not for me. It's time for me to go to work, to take center stage, so to speak, and talk about my art with the buyers and critics and other guests. We can't leave out the other guests. Non-buying guests occasionally become buyers."It's a staged affair, Dad. First I've gotta impress the buyers, especially those who purchased one of my paintings, and then Frazier will introduce me to a critic or two. Finally, close to the end of the evening I can relax and briefly join the party like all the. I chuckled as I sat in the leather chair behind my desk, he was shy but still, that could be overcome with a little thought. The white wine tasted cool in my mouth as I looked out at the picture now draped in its cloth. Yes, that would be the place to take innocent, shy Michael. Right there, after I show him that image. My fingers were half consciously massaging my thigh through the fabric of my jeans as these thoughts turned themselves into possibilities.. Then there were those other pictures. ” I loved calling myself Mommy, reinforcing how taboo this was. It made my cunt so wet. “Just devour your wicked Mommy.”“Yes,” he groaned and licked again.The minivan's door creaked as I undulated against it. His hands slid up my thighs, abandoning his cock to caress me. I shuddered, loving his touch as his tongue caressed my folds. He had his face pressed so tight, his nose rubbing my clit as he dove his tongue deep into my cunt's depths.I groaned. All morning I had been dripping wet. I needed.