. use a smaller piece ... next time... ' she thought as she touched one hand to her bloody, ruptured belly. 'That looks a lot like it came out of a me...t pack... ' Curious as to how she might taste as a piece of half-cooked meat, she lifted her bloody hand toward her face, changing her mind at the last instant as she stared at the skin of her hand, bubbling and coated with digestive fluid from her ruptured inner core. 'Definitely ... smaller piece next time!'She passed out, her body healing at. Have you had dinner yet?" Well, no..." Can I blackmail you into taking me out?"So when we hit the living room, I announced, "I'm taking Gladys to dinner."Luz looked up. "Okay, Boss. I don't think anyone is cooking. Darla just left. Have a good time; Gladys is nice people." But she looked behind me.I didn't -- I kept my eyes straight ahead and marched out of there.Gladys suggested a good, middle-of-the-road Italian place. Inside, she took off her little jacket, which exposed enough of her to. My daughters" pussy tasted so good, so sweet. I licked her pussy lips up and down before flicking my tongue across her large clit. She began wiggling all around, moaning and groaning, I looked up from between her legs to watch her. Janay was rubbing her tits, pulling on her nipples and then holding them up to her mouth, sucking on her own nipples as well as licking them!"Oooh yes daddy! Lick my pussy! Dig your tongue into me daddy!"I lapped at my daughters sweet, forbidden honey hole. I drove. I don't know how you women deal with it every day." Melissa smiled and laughed out loud as she said "That is not even half of it, as you will find out. Anyway shall we have Prosecco with our dinner tonight as it is your birthday tomorrow?" Michael went to the fridge and grabbed a bottle and opened it. They ate their dinner and drank the Prosecco quite quickly and by the end of dinner they had drunk two bottles between them. Michael was feeling a bit tipsy as was Melissa and they sat at the.