The fact that she had visited such a site (it features storiesof torture, rape and the occasional tale of cannibalism) was encouraging — assumingshe...was for real. I answered her inquiry cautiously and saved all subsequentcorrespondence to cover myself, just in case it was someone looking to seta trap. This is what she wrote. Hi. My name is Crystal. I am intriguedby your ad for a female to be meat for a banquet. Is this a real offer?I have been reading stories about girls being cooked and eaten. With a quick count I saw that the girls outnumbered the guys by quite a margin. I got back to Jenn and I was sucking and playing with her nipples and she reached into my sweatpants. My cock was very hard and she wrapped her hand around it and stroked it gently. I put my fingers inside the leg hole of her shorts and found her dripping shaved pussy. We played with each other for a bit, while we watched the goings on around us. Right on the other side of the long couch where we were there was a. Looking at her long legs, skinny feature, small tits with small puffy nipples I was supremely aroused. I faile to say anything. I got hard instantly. Marichka pretended not to notice. She went in and started soaping herself up. She washed off the soap and suggested helping me, as I stood there, frozen and mesmerized. She covered my hands, legs, chest and stomach, my back and butt, and finally focused on my cock and balls. She soaped it up slowly, playing with my balls. "What a nice treat. I. In my surprise I guess I didn't exactly reciprocate. She looked at me."Is something wrong Tim? I'm sorry if.." No, no. I wasn't expecting. Can I try again?" She laughed. Then she kissed me again. This time I was ready."Mmm, much better." I pulled her closer to me. This time I kissed her with gusto. She stayed with me the whole time. When we broke, she looked at me. "I like you Tim, but don't get any ideas. I'm not that easy." No, I didn't think." Maybe. But don't lie, you hoped." .