I got back to my cabin, where the full stomach thing solved itself in a hurry. I fell back on the bed and passed the rest of the night contemplating t...e various atrocities I was going to inflict on Robert the next time I saw him. After all, it was all his idea. I did my usual evening routine lately of stumbling in and out of the shower and taking my medication. I did feel better again. I opened my chest and took out a bag. This time I was going to try the ‘no food’ idea. I started for the. No good. I'm not fit to be your mother. Don't call me that. Call me a whore." No," the young girl moaned. A strange, hot tingling was being stirred in her loins. "No, don't say that, because that makes me one, too." She stared at the naked, rosy-hued skin and the scarlet-tipped nipples, the alabaster breasts still heaving and swaying, and at the pubic mound with their much used vaginal lips and semen-covered cuntal hole, and then she looked down at herself. She was clothed--but it was as if she. She rubbed the head and started going down to stroke it. She stood on the tip of her toes to get herself on to my cock. I grabbed her leg to raise it up. She started moving her hips. I followed her movement with a push and pull rhythm."Ah! Ah! AHHHH!" She moaned in every push. I pounded her pussy. She bit on to her lip in satisfaction.I moved faster. She squeezed her breast and pushed them up. I then sucked on to her nipples as she squeezed her breast. My tongue encircled her nipples. One hand. You greet me by throwing your arms around my neck, and my hands reach under your nighty and gives each breast a squeeze. I take your nighty off of you and I lower my head and my lips suck your nipples hard.My tongue laps at them as they are rock hard, and sucks them and drop to my knees as I go down to lick your belly, staying there for a while, driving you nuts because you want me, you want my tongue on ur pussy so bad.I pull you to the edge of the sofa. pushing you off the arm of the sofa,.