What do you say? Well, obviously my answer is no, right? I dont want to die. As caught up in the moment as I am and all, no one in their right mind wo...ld agree to be eaten (no offense to my good friend Jessica.) Heh, well, as long as Im in your hands, I know Ill taste great, wont I? What the hell? Do I not listen to reason? Hes offering to kill me, and I flirt about how good Ill taste? Get it together, Sarah! Oh you definitely will. Tell me, do you have any other friends who you think would. "Not in the kitchen!" she laughed. "And not in front of a lady. Have you lost all the social graces living here on you own? The toilet's down the hall."When I returned to the kitchen, having relieved my frustration and made myself decent, she smiled and said, "I bet that feels better. I really have been cruel to you. But I promise I won't tease you like that again. At least not today."The one think I can say about Vanessa is that she is as good as her word. She didn't tease me again that day.. So I stopped. After about an hour, she woke on her own, and asked for some water. She made no attempt to cover her legs and she blatantly said how horny she was. She gave no thought she was saying this to me and clear she still drunk and dazed. She said to me ‘lets go to bed’ and of course I understood it was time to retire for the night. So I went to my room and got into bed. She was in the bathroom and I thought going to bed, until my door opened, and she walked in wearing only a tshirt as a. Really big. The client caught the expression and let out a laugh. “Big isn’t it? Don’t you want it?” He blushed and nodded.The client now lied in the middle of the bed, and asked him to come over. He moved to the middle of the bed as well, and used his hand to hold the massive manhood of the client. He started using both hands and stroking it in an upwards motion. “Play with my balls my love.” The client requested. He cupped the client’s ball with the right hand, while his left hand continue to.