Well, ‘til I heard that you had left and went to live on that primitive mud ball. Is it true that they do not hunt there at all? How do they survive...” Mileen said as she shivered at the thought.Releasing her Bill replied, “They do a great many strange things there. Had it not been for the mind shield I might have gone mad, as I remember I felt I was slightly. Their world is nothing like ours that is for sure.”Everyone but Roth was staring with wide eyed wonder and gaping mouths at the. Playing with our fingers and kissing, we roll around on the bed. Then I have her on her stomach with her bum in the air. It's now or never. I know Margaret enjoys ass play; time for me to dive in.Kissing her entire bum, I begin to rim her asshole. She's really into it and so am I. The dildo I used yesterday is within reach and I begin to use it on my pussy as Margaret moans. When the dildo is soaked by my juices, I get another idea. I withdraw the dildo from myself and replace my tongue with. As she was looking away Sam said, "It got that way from the Juice." Claire was embarrassed that she had been found staring, but couldn't help but looking back at the enormous organ for a better look. Sam explained that when she was in college she took steroids to promote muscle mass and one of the side effects was an enlarged clitoris. When she quit taking the drugs the clit stayed in its present state--oversized and constantly engorged! She told Claire how sometimes she would have violent. If I picked a boy out and went over and said 'hi', he would feel empowered and talk to me. Otherwise, I could stand in a room full of boys and the only ones who would talk to me were the ones with egos already so inflated that they were the last ones I wanted to be around. That type only thought about themselves, only talked about themselves; they were totally one-dimensional. So the interesting boys were the ones that I would have to approach. This was a really screwed up system. At least it.