The simple truth is I was just too far gone to stop by then, too far gone to even care. I was way too into the feeling of my tongue on my pussy, and i... it, and the feeling of my pussy on my tongue, and the taste of myself, and the feeling of my soft ass in my hands, and my Daddy’s smoldering gaze on all of this, to stop. Besides, what was I going to do? Get all embarrassed? Cry? Try to pretend it never happened?God, let me tell you, I love the taste of pussy, especially my own. I first tasted. Emma’s gone off to a naturist resort to do whatever naturists do. Meditate or whatever. Sunborough, I think it’s called. She lost her job at the television station you know.’ ‘I know,’ admitted Maisie sadly, feeling ever so much the guilty party. ‘But Emma’s alright? I heard she was dreadfully depressed.’ ‘She was,’ Susan agreed, ‘but I think she’s got over it now. But anyway, how’re you? How is it living in the centre of the city?’ ‘It’s very nice,’ said Maisie, but not with a lot of. Randi didn't know whether to be eager or disappointed."The ice in your martini is going to melt," she complained, querulous and coy."That isn't all that's going to melt," Laura breathed into the phone. "I'll see you in an hour."About forty-five minutes later, Kim arrived in a cab. Laura was waiting on the sidewalk for her. The cab driver, a young man in his twenties, suffered from a case of paralytic awe as he helped Kim out of the cab. His jaw dropped and stayed down as he contemplated these. “I actually got some of that puking shit on tape last month, and it’s one of the hottest video downloads on XNXX.com. Man you got to look it up. Porn Puke Failure is what we labeled it. Listen to this: this is how it happened. This fat dude was working a blow up doll. Koko had this great story that the guy thought he was an angel whose spunk made blow up dolls into real live girls. Kind of like Pygmalion …”“Pig what?” asked George. “Oh sorry, my college English classes are showing again..