“Lisa, you crawl up toward her head. She’s going to experience what it’s like to eat a delicious cunt herself.”“But I…”I silenced Nichol... again with a pointed finger, “DO IT!”The lithe blonde hit the bed, shaking. Her legs splayed apart, revealing pink meat curtains. As I leaned in toward them, I could already imagine the taste. I stopped my face less than an inch away from them and breathed heavily. I could feel the bed moving as Lisa was positioning herself. When I barely kissed Nichole’s. Panting for breath afterwards, she flushed a little with embarrassment at how wet her fingers had become, and she darted into the shower to get cleaned up.John drifted down in the grav-tube, accompanied by the girls. They were all wearing business wear, except for Jade, who had borrowed one of his white shirts which tented over her heavily swollen belly. Slow, soothing pulses of light strobed around the walls of the grav-tube, as ethereal verdant bands travelled down her lithe green legs. She. "Tammy laughed. "I never imagined my husband would try and make me feel guilty over a ruined dinner. We can call for a pizza or something." Ok." Harold went into the kitchen to throw away the ruined dinner and clean up while Tammy called Papa John's and ordered a large works. The pizza arrived, and Harold opened a bottle of Pinot. They sat down and enjoyed a quiet dinner together. After dinner, she wrapped the leftover pieces in plastic wrap and put them in the refrigerator.Tammy came out into. ”“Not quite,” Amy hesitated again. What was wrong with her? “He wasn’t huge, Laura said, but thick. But when she showed me the picture, it looked huge to me and I said so. She laughed at me and said he wasn’t huge. Probably around six inches.”“Okay,” I wiped up the spilt coffee. “I’m not sure where you’re going with this. Is there more to it, or...”“There’s more,” Amy picked up from where she left off, “Laura asked me how big yours was and I said I’d never measured it, but you’d told me you.