Amber: Well I'm packed, but I don't think you've had breakfast yet. What do you say?Kate: What? I've never thought of that. That is crazy! Amber: How ...ave you never done that? It can literally go right next to your head.Kate: Usually I see it as a burden, so I try to do it quickly and get it over with.Amber: Aww, that's so sad! I promise to make this more pleasurable for you, but now, I want to see you suck your own dick.Kate: I mean... really?! That's so weird. Amber: I think it would be. ‘I’m glad you’re here. I’ve missed you so much,’ I say. You walk to the edge of the tub and lower yourself to a crouch, offering me one of the champagne flutes, unable to tear your eyes away from the water lapping against my skin. ‘It feels like it’s been days since I’ve seen you last,’ you finally say. Your hand reaches out and brushes a tendril of hair away from my face, the back of your fingers caressing my cheek and down my neck. I raise my champagne flute to you with a smile, and offer. Near collapse, she heard the door click behind her and the can was mercifully snatched from between her thighs. Panting in relief, she was in a daze as Murphy whispered in her ear. "How do you feel? Where are you cold?" Slowly beginning to succumb to animal lust, she growled, "My... my pussy. My cunt is so cold right now, it's freezing, please help." "Oh? What do you want me to do? Speak up now." A trickle of spit escaped Carol's mouth before she gulped and said clearly, "I want you to fuck me.. He was a sissy, aslut for men, just holes to be abused, as he lifted up and slammed hisbody down on the dildo, and shoving the other in his throat. Having hisass filled for almost an hour, both of his holes were nice and loose, hewas feeling like such a slut, his body was wet with sweat and he had asmall pool of pre cum on the floor in front of him. His mind was meltingaway. Due to the weed and alcohol, Jeff was even more gone than usual,with the headset on and the volume up, he had no idea,.