I removed both of their clothes, exposing their tight little bodies. I slowly licked each of them, tasting their flesh for the first time, the hunger ...lowly starting to grow in my belly. I bought them into the room and bound them spread eagle to the tables I had set up and ate my other meals at. First though, I was going to tenderize the special area I was going to eat first. I am not like other cannabals though, I love to eat my pussy while the meal is still alive. Something about them feeling. " So, in she came; I sat down on my favourite arm chair and I had Jen kneel down next to me. She was grinning from ear to ear. She wore a sleeveless roll neck sweater and a herringbone wool skirt; it seemed kind of odd for her to be kneeling there. But I liked it. "Well," I said, "What happened?" "After you shaved me... down there, he has been fascinated. Given our sex life a boost--you know? Anyway, when I got home he was agitated and his trousers were tented." she giggled. "So I took charge,. She was touching his arms and brushing his hair and she spoke about when he was younger and how good looking he was now. She had her hand on his leg and I saw it creep higher as she described how she knew girls at uni would be queuing up to be with Steven now. Steven looked a little embarrassed by the attention he was receiving but I saw him looking at Clare's cleavage and could almost see his erection growing. Her dress was riding up her legs showing off her thighs and she moved slightly so it. Her other hand goes to work on my shaft, gliding and twisting up around. My breathing hastens and I start to urge my hips forward into her rhythm. I hum in pleasure at her movements, my cock pulsing in gratitude. "You like that?" she asks playfully, picking up her pace. "Don't cum yet, I still have to give you your present." Present? She reaches to open her night stand drawer and pulls out a jet black silicone strand of anal beads, smirking familiarly. My heart jumps. I didn't expect.