Truth to tell, it doesn't matter how we get the potion into her."Frelic laughed, and smacked his sister on the rump, "That sounds just fine by me. We ...ill do it the fun way." He glanced over at Hansen, who was laying there patiently waiting, with Lilieblume standing beside him, her own flask in hand."The same goes for him," Frelic declared, "Give it to the Furling the way pets and slaves are meant to take it. Pour it up his ass."Hansen grinned excitedly, "I wouldn't expect it any other way,. As I started to moan like the whore I am, Susan said, “You are about to learn why I love Bob so much.” As soon as Susan said this, Bob started tongue fucking me in earnest. He went so deep, it felt like a cock. I started screaming, “Fuck me Bob, fuck me hard!” over and over. This is when Susan piped in again saying, “Bob’s tongue can extended about three to four inches out of his mouth. It’s like having a flexible cock with a directional tip.” It was only another minute before I was. Well, there I was, slumped over a freaking toilet and I felt my head dragged back, almost to the point of pain. I found myself looking into the deep green vortexes, for lack of a better word, that seemed to observe me coldly, clinically. Tory [although I didn’t know her name then] smirked as she gave one last sweep of my face and released my hair, letting my head bang against the toilet seat. I heard her turn and go, with a… dark chocolate?… yeah, that’s right, dark chocolate scent trailing. Julie joined us just in time for tea, and then, after a glass or two of beer with our hosts, the two of us then had a passionate reunion in Jen’s bed. Gustav had recuperated during my second day with Paint, so we were able to do justice to each other, and, after a very welcome hot shower, to the Hall of Residence breakfast when nine o’clock in the morning rolled round. Then it was time for a change of partner. My sister assured my girlfriend that Hamish had pretty much recovered from being.