Delicious. I wonder why I didn't get a couple donutslike I normally would? I love their jelly's. 'No, too fattening' says aninner voice never before h...ard. Last nights decadence turns to this mornings regret. I feel like piss. Idrank too much, did too many drugs, probably had too much sex. Was itworth it? Do you like yourself? Nasty barking in the back of mythrobbing skull. Thankfully I know those verbal slaps are just thecombination of the deep rooted vestiges of a Catholic upbringing and. The whole ordeal lasted a little over an hour. He groaned as he pulled away from her. She collapsed on the bed, panting and wincing. He rolled her over, grabbing her by the chin and forced himself into her mouth. Clean it off whore. She obeyed until he was too sensitive to let her continue. He left her to clean herself up as he poured himself a glass of some kind of alcohol and jumped back in the shower. Angel sat up. She dragged herself to the kitchen sink where she quickly splashed water on. He watched the vacuum cause Michelle's clitoris to begin swelling. He had turned the pump onto the maximum setting, and the volume of air being evacuated was considerably less than when the whole nipple funnel was used over her breasts. The silicon cup had covered most of Michelle's clitoral hood and the end of her clitoris as well. The whole area covered was swelling rapidly, growing and beginning to fill the tube. As that sensitive little organ was being sucked into the tube it was becoming. "I've always wanted to know how you tasted," she said. "And now I know." I almost asked her if she liked it. God, I was so horny. "Come on, let's go," she suddenly decided. "But my clothes?" I protested. She took me by the elbow, guiding me out and down the hall towards the stairs. "What do you need clothes for?" she asked mockingly. "And how is Olga going to demonstrate the toys for us if you're wearing clothes?" Leah giggled. It suddenly struck me that I was about to be naked in front of my.