Stella was aroused and amazed at how sweet it tasted, nicer than she remembered the taste of her own juice although the last time she had dome that wa... several years ago. It was a taste she loved and desired more so she locked her lips against Michelle’s pussy and began to kiss it as if it were another person’s mouth, probing her tongue into her soft sweet love hole. Michelle began to moan and rock her pelvis then she put her hand on the back of Stella’s head pressing down on it so the pressure. I kissed both of her eyes, and gave her soft kisses around the face. She made a noise like she was going to cry with happiness, maybe mixed with words I did not understand saying a prayer of thanks.I started to stroke. There were small movements at first, she was producing a lot of pussy juice but was still incredibly tight. She felt so good to move inside of. Too good, I felt the warning signs so I tried to think of other things; not an easy task while holding myself over, and moving myself. He went online and booked me a room at the Holland House Hotel in Kensington.There really is no point in filling the page with incidentals, I arrived at the hotel, had something to eat and retired to my room. By now it was the evening, all I wanted to do was have a shower, go to sleep and drive home in the morning. I had undressed down to my underwear and went to the bathroom to check the shower. It was then I noticed that there were no towels. I called reception, they apologised saying that as. All references of extreme violence will only be offscreen and implied, but never explicitly stated. Despite themes from source material, story will play out more as a slice of life dark-comedy/parody rather than a faithful adaptation. Creative liberties will be taken, and original canon and lore may be ignored or changed for the sake of story.For as long as you could remember, you’ve never been able to die.A strange circumstance, but it’s true.You’ve been maimed, tortured, chewed, digested,.