Do you wish you wish you could taste my skin as much as I want to taste yours ? Just to run my tongue down your chest to your belly button and twirl m... tongue around teasing you until I slowly go down further and stroke at you and tease you with my hands until you gently guide my mouth down and watch me slide your cock into my mouth. Do you remember what I said to you ?? About sucking cocks and how I described it to be like eating a icecream on a hot summers day ?? How I would have to flick my. 30 next morning when I went downstairs. I got hell of a shock, Ron, Andy and my husband were all sat drinking coffee, but their centre of attention was Bibi.She was wearing some ridiculously high blue heels, blue stockings and a figure hugging bright blue dress. The dress had a zip from top to bottom, opening from both ends. The top zip was open and one of her massive tits was out, the bottom was also open up to her waist. She was wearing a pair of “fuck me now” knickers with no crotch, but. She then brings the riding crop down hard four times on my hose cover ass. It stings and causes bright red welts to appear. I almost pass out from the pain. I Mistress then moved to the front of me, pulled up a chair, and sat down. She proceeded to remove the rest of her clothing. She spreads her legs wide and then slid the whip across my cheek. She said, “EAT-MY-CUNT-BITCH!” I crawl over to her and hold her trembling labia apart and eagerly eat her like a starving puppy. She moves her head. Smallest of all. A simple drone.We were one until the spot. It took the human name. It claimed the first human. It split us into factions and individuals for the blonde earthling, We all felt her as one, enjoying her tits, her ass, her cunt. Craving her and countless others…Tattoo claimed her. He let the humans name him. We created our name. Ourselves. Abandoning all, drawing power and strength from suffering, from despair, from complete sexual dominance. We spread, adding others of our kin to.