Kanji, who had been sitting next to Porter, sprung silently to her feet and padded over to the young woman. The cat gave her a good sniff and then pla...ed her head under the woman’s left hand.“She likes you,” Porter said, holding back what he was really thinking, ‘I like you, too.’ “She wants you to scratch behind her ears.”“Ah, Gilly, it appears that you have made a new friend and a good one to have if I say so myself,” the mage said. “Mistress Gilly, may I present the spaceman, Mister Porter.. She clamped her thighs around my head and lost control of her body as she let out a long scream, my nails digging into her hips while my tongue gave attention to the most sensitive corners of her pussy that I could reach. Screams echoed through the room and through the house while she rode the waves of pleasure. I pushed her further, paying attention to her body and trying to read where one wave ended and the next began. I pushed as far as I dared, as far as I thought I could, and then started. The sexy, partially overcooked feet in front of her eyes really looked like a piece of meat left too long in the oven, they were angry red all over with several blackened spots and popped out blisters, thickly covered with its own melted fat, still burning in some places. The orange nail polish almost completely vanished and the nails surface was black from smoke, the baby toes' nails were literally melted. Approximately half an hour of roasting was far enough to completely ruin the luscious. He had told me years before, when we were half drunk after a bush-party. It had all started when Todd was twelve - when his mothers sister, his aunt, had seduced him. He told me all the sordid details, and I was sceptical at the time - but the next day be brought over a dozen photos as proof - all taken that morning for my benefit. I think, to this day, they still fornicate whenever his aunt can get away from her husband. And she was a kinky old bitch, from what I understand - even for Todd's.