Putting the fire out in the Jack O’Lanterns I was about to lock the door when a knock came to it. Opening the door with a bowl of Kisses in it “I�...�m afraid the only thing I have left is the Molasses Kisses!”“Oh I’m sure you have something better you can treat me with!” A black leather glove shooting out gripping the front of my pants “Oh judging by this I say I’m gonna have to do a lot of sucking to make it disappear!”Looking up from my crotch, dropping the bowl of Kisses, I see the redhead. I mean no one ever got hurt.Not the dogs. They craved it. So did I. I was theirbitch, in the true sense of the word. It felt right inso many ways also. To be taken in the most primal way.Submitting to them felt so good. My conflict wastearing me apart. Which is why I decided to take sometime off and find myself. I had been up here in the mountains of North Carolinafor the weekend. A friend had let me spend the weekendin his cabin. I was thinking of spending longer though,and get my head. Her nipples had gotten hard she came ove an sit next to me I still had all my clothes on but my junk was there out in the open. I stood to remove my clothes when she stoped me. I knew what she was wanting an needing for she sit there with her legs open so that Jim could have a nice long look at her. I steped between her legs an went to my knees. I started kissing her inner thigs an worked my why up to her little girl. I knew she was ready for me to eat an taaste her for hen ever she gets. "Lick!" she urged.Licked her beautifully manicured fingers, glistening with the melted sperm."Nice isn't he?" she said, "its the first time I've tried him although I did lick my own fingers yesterday after I'd wanked him. He won't mind me eating his offering now, although I told him I'd let him see me do it next time he visited. Mmm, nicely salty, lovely creamy taste, clean living boy my young Joe, don't you think M?"M tasted the salt, but he was shocked by the thought that he'd tasted another.