I was about to lose it."Excuse me," I told them huskily. "I need to use the bathroom."JAKEThis was working better than I could have imagined. As Mom's...ass wiggled down the hall, juice was again dripping down her legs."Can't we just freeze her and fuck her now?" Jim asks as she gets out of earshot."This is a fragile thing. I wouldn't want to waste it all now. It would be better for her to decide to do it herself," I answered him and the hopeful stares of the other three.Seven days to the party. She chalked it up to her simply not knowing what was really going on, since that seemed to happen a lot. Tonight being no exception.She wandered over to Othello’s hole in the wall. Lots of furs all around, but no kine or ghouls. She knew he had one female ghoul at least, a frequent treat of his, but she was nowhere to be found. And it wasn’t a good idea to keep your kine meals around during the day; if they woke up to sleeping Kindred, it wouldn’t end well.Othello, wearing only a pair of dirty. Her body was stunning. She had huge natural tits that hung down with perfect pink nipples. She had the palest skin and a completely shaved pussy. But it was her smile and eyes that really drove me nuts. She squirted some oil over her tits and massaged them for a few seconds. Then she bent over me and d****d her knockers over my cock. She squeezed them together and slowly tit fucked me. I massaged the top of her tits with one hand and with the other I played with her ass. She positioned herself. I told myself that she had serviced a lot of customers before and since and probably would not remember me. At least I hoped that would be the case.Ms. Wilson was explaining the "Intelligentsia Driven Media" system, or IDM system, that Capitallia had enacted into law a few years after it's founding. She was explaining that, unlike the old USA or the US Remnant of today, radio and TV broadcasting of news, entertainment and the arts in Capitallia was paid for entirely by subscription and not by.