?Nnnnnnnggggaaahh!' Despite her scream the woman could not prevent him sliding his finger deeper,rubbing and fretting against the raw, flayed ring and...the inner membranes ofher rectum. He lifted her chin with the fingers of his other hand. ?Perhapswe have helped your memory to return a little...' he coaxed, finger slidingin and out to increase her torment with every touch, ?well?' The woman didn'treply, but her downcast eyes and stubbornly closed lips were all the answerneeded. ?A foolish. It was the most incredible thing he'd ever felt. "You like that," she observed. When he glanced up at her, she kissed him. It caught him off guard, something he really never would have expected. She was a sloppy kisser, probably because she was still a little drunk from the night before. All the same, as she thrust her tongue into his mouth he returned the kiss with passion, loving even then taste of cigarettes and stale alcohol from her mouth. She broke the kiss without warning, hissing out,. ” The last word was punctuated harshly to emphasise the dangerousness of the situation. His chuckle vibrated across her skin, his lips still close to her. “The party is in full swing, darling. One more whisky and he’ll be asleep on the kitchen table.” That was, indeed, her other half’s nature. He never did handle his alcohol very well, it was best for her to just let him drink himself to a stupor and have him pass out somewhere in the house. Leaving him to it didn’t make her feel guilty in. Kathryn was right where she promised she’d be the night before, hovering over his throbbing shaft and lapping at every dollop of cream oozing from his oversensitive rod. Though he couldn’t quite see her mouth, her glittering eyes assured him that she’d experienced just as much pleasure as he had. Perhaps even more.“If it makes you that happy, I might never offer you actual food again.”“Finally, a diet that appeals to me.” With a loud smack, she sucked the last drop from his shrinking organ and.