Your hand moves down my body, twisting my nipple and pulling in a way that causes my upper body to rise without any direction from me. Then your hand ...isappears and I feel your fingers spreading my juices from my pussy to my tight ass. Your fingers teasing and probing.Your tongue begins to move faster as you slip two fingers inside me – your little finger pushing against my ass…forcing an entry that makes me pull away a bit – but only a bit. I cannot abandon your mouth and tongue…I. For her own fun and games, she slipped one of her “magic pills” into one of my drinks one night. I don't know what she gave me but it was highly addictive. I have been hooked ever since. She tells me there is supplement drug so it is very possible to get off of it, so I shouldn't worry. Now I am very addicted and I depend on her for it. She calls it fairy dust.With out it, i feel anxious and nauseous. I cant concentrate on anything. I cant sleep. I break out in cold sweat. Its the worst feeling. I asked her if she wanted to get a drink or go for a ride first, she opted for the ride, so I did the necessary steps to get the old bike to start when I finanly turned on the ignition and kicked it over, it rumbled to life, I don't think I ever saw a woman get so excited by the vibrations of an old school bike before.My bike has one of those double sized solo seats, which I prefer as I love the feeling of a woman's tits against my back and her hands on my legs as we ride.She got on behind me ,. While she could eat bacon and ham, if they were mixed in the meal, she still couldn’t eat a pork chop or cut the meat off a leg of cooked pork even though she still loved the smell. It didn’t bother her that other people were able to eat pork either, just herself.Gary and DT shot off to grab the loaders and fence panels while the others guarded the valley entrance and enjoyed the antics of the pigs and the sheer beauty of the protected dell.Sean said at Gavin, “You guys have only been surveying.