.. but didn't stop."Of fuck!" I cry at my second and he stops kissing me hard. He quickly gets up and puts me on my back before lowering and slurping ...p my juices, his magic tongue running, skipping and dancing around my pussy, without falter and without miss. My moans grew more quiet and so did my breather and he reached up and groped my breasts, rubbing my nipples softly while rubbing everything else roughly. Then after letting my moans soften, he starts to eat my pussy roughly making me. When he did it was to say they should be joining the others, so Alicia and I hurried into the front room and took our seats just as Wendy and George came in. I shall, I am delighted to say, never forget the expression on his face: it was a combination of astonishment and desire, overlaid by a consuming jealousy. Even Sue noticed something was amiss."Are you all right, dear?" I'm fine," answered George hoarsely. "Just a bit of overindulgence in Wendy's delicious cooking."He took little part in. The next priority therefore was to take stock of what I had with me and try to figure out how I was going to feed myself. There were eleven freeze-dried meals and two nearly full bottles of water.I emptied my survival kit out and sorted through it. I had packed a wire saw, Swiss knife, flint and striker, whistle, water purification tablets, candles, safety pins, brass wire, a NATO emergency fishing kit (issued and recommended by both special forces and RAF survival instructors), three. “Err—yeah—sure,” Anniel blurted holding her hand out, but cringing inside. The small white hand engulfed hers, surprisingly soft and warm. The creature gasped and lifted her hand to its mouth. A tiny black tongue slipped out and licked Anniel’s knuckles. It shuddered with pleasure. Anniel snatched her hand back before it decided to take a bite. “I would like very much to share fluids with you.” Anniel cocked a brow at the strange being before sliding her gaze to princess Glory. “What the.