Then, I reached into my pocket and pulled out two more vicoden. I brought them up to m's lips, which she parted nicely and placed them on her tongue.... I picked up my beer as she picked up her drink and I made another toast. "To the most beautiful woman in the world and to the start of a night I will never forget and one you may not remember!" She giggled, took five long sips and the last one produced the telltale slurp of the drink being finished. It was time to put the plan into motion.I. Saying to me,’ like this honey, you know how much I love my tits’ and it’s true she often plays with her tits in bed and it stimulates her and I. ‘Jeffrey was so hard looking at my tits, do you know how I know that babe?’ she asked me. Even though I could guess, I replied, ‘Tell me how you knew how hard he was sweetie?’ ‘Well’ she exclaimed, ‘I had turned around so that he could get a good view of my butt in my thong panties babe, the butt that you say turns you on so much, and when I turned. When we eventually arrived, it was already getting dark and the February night air was bitterly cold here by the sea. Our guide urged us to hurry and he managed to grab the only taxi available.A short cab ride later and we were dropped off at a tiny village called Beoraidberg. The driver clearly thought there must be something seriously wrong with us for asking to be dripped off in the middle of nowhere. Cormac assured him that that we knew what we were doing, and that everything was fine.Once. ’ I stared at her and a tear came to my eye. It was Sunday, and there she lay, so lovely with me between her legs. I was learning and studying her skin and her ways. I bent down and kissed her thigh and asked it to love me. I moved my tongue forward so that it tasted the well-water of her pussy and I lapped at her thanking fate for bringing me to her. I loved her so much that eating Rachel’s pussy was a thorough pleasure. ‘Why would anyone not want to eat their lover,’ I asked. ‘Why? I will.