Luckily we then arrived at their apartment in Fulham , quickly paid the minicab driver and rushed inside.After getting us a couple of lines of coke an... getting some tunes on the decks Lisa’s guy went to make us some drinks and Lisa and I started off again where we left it in the cab. I started to kiss her soft lips and nibble gently on her ear lobe, telling her how wet she was making me.We were kissing passionately really sucking on her luscious lips and then kissing her neck and down to her. Occasionally, she would stop and suck my skin into her mouth for a few seconds. I would later find that she had left a small trail of hickeys leading to my pussy. When she reached my clean shaved mound, she repositioned herself between my legs. She looked at my pussy for a few minutes before lightly running a finger against my lips."Hmmm," she said as she moved her finger to her nose and took a wiff. "Looks like someone is all ready my mouth, tongue and fingers. Tell me what you want me to do. Again she enjoyed several cups with Brother Bob. As they sipped the potent brew, Brother Bob said softly, "Linda... you know you are always welcome here. That this is a safe place for you. A natural place for you. I feel as if you are one of us already dear. No harm but only peace and pleasure will come to you here. I know you feel it. I want you to listen to my voice and just relax and listen with your inner ear. I will help you to find treasures you have never dreamed of. As you hear my voice. Mankind is being remade for Pleasure.Alison threw her slime-streaked copy of Cuntslicker into her rucksack, pulled on a white mini-skirt and matching halter top, and proceeded to get ready to make the short walk across the park to the Royal Academy. It was a mid-September morning – which, in post-climate-change London, meant that it was already over 30 degrees Celsius. People were out relaxing in the sun: some picnicking, some jogging, some sitting chatting on the park benches, some just.