Every day for the past several days, she had been washed clean and allowed vitamin supplements as well as fluids, even graduating to juices and smooth...es, but by no means limited to these. No solid food was permitted yet, though.Who fucked her each day? The same men or other men? Would she get fucked again the next day? On average, she was fucked several times, then licked clean and made to lick others clean. She was then forced to strap on a dildo and thigh harness and take one as well. She. Scrumptious! The entire time I ate I hadn’t set my eyes on anything except the food on my plate. I downed my glass of wine and looked over at Nikki who hadn’t touched her plate at all. She was staring at me with a look in her eyes that I have never seen before.“You’re not eating?” I questioned.“No, I’m not hungry for food.”I pretended to not hear her, or at least not understand what she meant, and stretched, yawning and said “I guess I should be going now.” “Please, don’t eat and run. Please.”. After about 10 minutes on my knees he moved to the chair in the room and had me kneel in between his legs and continue sucking his cock. “Are you glad I came over now?”, he asked.“Very much”, I said.“You’re such a natural cocksucker. I can tell how much you love sucking black cock. How long have you been a cocksucker?”, he asked.“About 4 years I replied”, I replied.When he talked I sucked. When it was my turn I would look at him and answer while stroking his shaft.He asked what it was about. Brian's eyes were glued to her firm 34B titties under the cheerleading outfit she was wearing. Mike looked around and decided to gently close the door to the kitchen and join the two for a little nookie and see what the boy's cock was all about. "Hi guys . . . you must be Brian right?" The boy suddenly grew scarlet as Marissa was suggestively rubbing her hand across the green satin front of the outfit. "Uh . . .yeah . . .uh . . . that's me . . . uh . . . sorry," he said nervously. Marissa.