It was the accidental placement of my wandering tongue on her ass crack that led to me exploring her anal opening with my lips and tongue in a way tha... most couples never thought of trying even on a wild and wooly honeymoon.After I introduced my tongue to her tight little sphincter the first time, she constantly pleaded with me to “do it again” with a pulse-pounding deep voice that promised me all sorts of “pay back” anyway I wanted it with full compliance.I had sort of become addicted to the. The sheer bliss shoots through your body before you even feel it coming and you buck and hold my face between your thighs. My lungs tighten, yet still I continue, adding a finger to your slick opening as I suck in your clit and bite slightly down on it. Your legs jerk my face back and forth, causing the petal-logged water to splash above me. You are close… I can feel it. But I can’t let you orgasm, I love to be inside of you when you do, to feel your pussy spasm around me. Bursting from the. Really, it was this more than anything the drugs gave me that is the root of my power. There is no depth to which I wont sink in my quest for vengeance.Beyond this, the drugs physically changed me. The randiness subsided enough that I could think clearly, but it never truly stopped. It tends to build up if I go to long without a good tumble and I go a little crazy--not that I let it build up very often. I don't have to. Not only am I always horny, I have an almost supernatural seductiveness. No. I don’t remember how long that went on, but I had my hands around her ass, grabbing and lifting her off the floor and sinking my tongue in her mouth.I finally put her down. She took me into her kitchen and pulled out some glasses and vodka from her freezer. She mixed up a couple of martinis for us and took me on a tour of her place. It fucking looks like a million bucks. We got into the bedroom and I took my clothes off. She sat on the edge of the bed watching me. I took my cigar out of.