Hunger was a new sensation. Dee was a skilful cook, and I thought of her as my mum. She made me a simple vegetable soup to start with.The explosion of...tastes in my mouth was wonderful. For my next meal, she added soft bread so I could learn to chew. After that, I tried everything she would let me. I liked eating the different foods just for the textures and flavours.I already knew how to identify plants that were poisonous to me, so I made sure I didn’t eat them, but everything else was fair. I turned around and unzipped my dress. I took it off my shoulders and let it drop to the floor. I kicked it out of my way. I bent at the waist with my ass towards Ken. I wanted him to see my firm ass. That is when I remembered I had my cock and balls pulled back between my legs. Ken had a bird’s eye view of my cock head and balls in the crack of my ass. I was so embarrassed. I turned quickly and showed him my front. Ken then went to his knees just inches in front of me. Ken reached up for my. "Roger has a bit of a fetish," Ronnie admitted, "he loves his victims to be helpless when he fucks them. No violence or pain, just simple bondage. Kind of cute really. You don't have any problem with this, do you?"Lucy shook her head. "No, not at all," she admitted, "I enjoy being helpless, to be honest." Oh, this Christmas is getting better and better all the time," Ronnie told her, "we are going to have so much fun with you. Neither Lyn or myself is too keen on being tied, we are both too. Stacy wanted him to cum, wanted to please him. He knew that this first time would take the edge off, make him better able to do all those things Stacy and Zoe loved so he simply rode the wave of passion, let himself crest and, when he began to cum, he wrapped on hand in Stacy's hair and held her, his cock buried in her throat. He began to spurt, stream after stream, feeling her swallow, her throat muscles milking him, pulling every drop out of his cock.When the last drop had found its way into.