.. pecker even sounds little ... and Bill, without pussy for sixty days, wasn't little ... not even. While DD was struggling to continue to milk Bill'... cow, it was growing! Poor thing ... DD had to breathe ... dislodged from her throat ... Bill slid all the way out, just as the Foxes burst into the house. Mina was grabbing, and DD was fending ... both of them ended up in a good hockey, center ice brawl."I can hear DD trying to catch her breath ... Up stairs! I'm first ... Megan! ... Get out of. After getting out of bed and makingbreakfast I go to the bathroom and take a shower. After the shower I ampuzzled as I find no clothes out for me and I now seem to have a choiceof clothes for the first time in weeks but what to wear? Maybe my wife'shad her fun and has given up on her posthypnotic suggestions on me! Igrab a pair of my briefs some jeans, socks and a tee shirt and put themon, however after a while they just don't feel right I don't know why?Maybe it's my shave legs, or shaved. “Now, keep your legs still,” he instructed me, “Or I’ll tie them down as well.” Then, my ass was on fire, a line of fire, stinging and feeling good at the same time. He’d fucking whipped me. And I’d fucking liked it! The whip cracked against my ass several more times, and my pussy started tingling. “Do you want your pussy whipped, baby?” he whispered. “Do you want me to whip it hard?” A pussy whipping? God that sounded kinky. Not to mention painful. Different, scary, intimidating, sexy, and. I loved the thickness and texture. Reminded me of the evening when Susan let me eat my yogurt out of her pussy. Wow! What a wonderful mixture of tastes that was. Too bad she had to move so far away. No more ‘fuckbuddy’. I need a pussy to eat once in a while, need to be eaten. A finger probes my pussy for a second. Yes, I need to be eaten. I’m so horny. I finger myself longer this time. A small drop falls from the spoon and lands on my nipple. I take the spoon and sc**** along the skin of my.