Underneath her tongue is connective tissue--if I slice through it, her tongue becomes loose and flopping-she can still taste all that shit she's going...to eat, but in terms of control, it suits her clown status--just a drooling sloppy thing, no teeth, no voice, no control over her tongue. It's fitting surgery, since her lies sprung from an uncontrolled tongue, so let her live her days with a sloppy wet glob in her mouth. To compliment her vacant mouth, metal rings are fed through her lower lip,. As I put it on I dreamed of Alexgoing down on bended knee and asking me to marry him, I imagined ourfirst time together, how he would desire me in Sarah's clothes. I had tostop myself as I was in danger of cumming before I'd even put any clotheson at all. I opened the first bag of clothes and breathed in the femininearoma as the bag opened, it was all so erotic that my cock was nowbursting out of my bathrobe and the head was glistening with pre-cum. Itried to calm myself down, but found this. “your getting so hard. I need to taste it.” I mumbled out loud. He began running his fingers through my hair. I ran my tongue along the under side of his head then down the shaft and all over his balls. I held his nuts in my mouth for a moment before running my tongue back up the shaft. I gazed deeply into his eyes and I could see a smile appearing on his face. Then I took his penis deep into my mouth and began sucking vigorously. He groaned lightly and I could feel his knees tensing up.. Elsa had gotten a job in her field, making decent money, even had to travel a day or so every month or two. We were happy. Sarah and my family hit it off, and we sometimes went on vacation as a group. I caught my brother sniffing around Sarah, even though she was old enough to be his mother, and the look in her eye told me he was about to get an unpleasant experience. I heard the slap that night, her room was below ours and I was sitting on the balcony. I got down in time to see Jack holding.