Bartending serves as a daily reminder of how devastating it can be." She hugged her knees close to her.Warren studied her. He thought she looked like ... little girl in the pose."So how 'bout a Perrier or a Coke, I'm thirsty and hate to drink in front of company?"She kicked off her shoes, and Warren said, "Hey, I should've said it earlier, make yourself at home." A Coke would be fine, please use a lot of ice though, and thanks."Glenda laughed and hugged her knees again as she began to feel better. .ah....there; the sign above the cells that ranlengthwise on the upper wall.... These were Class 3's, Flesh-feeders -specifically semen-eaters, the sign warned.He gulped, and tried not to stare too hard; better not to stare at allat them. The Cajun monster that called itself Yvette Leroux merelyenjoyed having men cum inside her pussy; (she fed upon the emotionalarousal of sexual lust) but these demons would be craving semen with aferocity beyond reason; they needed cum itself to survive!"THE. I'm not the jealous type anymore. I haven't been for years. Whatever happens, happens; it is Vegas after all."When Lesley and I entered the hotel/casino I couldn't believe how huge it was. The Valentine's Day party was on the second and third floors of the building. On the second floor were slots and other casino games. The band was playing music on the third floor. Both floors had refreshment bars as well as snack tables of food. It was the good stuff, like shrimp and lobster and rare roast. She fondles them for a few moments, then slides her hands down to my hips and makes me turn around.She loves looking at my long blond hair cascading down my naked backside while she kisses my ass cheeks. I think that is what she is going to do, but she suddenly pulls my cheeks apart and sticks her tongue in my asshole!Oh my God it feels good! I immediately bend over and put my hands on my knees so Krissy can spread my white cheeks further apart!Krissy keeps plunging her tongue inside me while I.