” I said.As the third ball disappeared Alfie flicked my clit the gently pulled it.“Aaaargh, don’t.” I said.“Keep going Alfie;” Freya said,...“we may as well giver her number 7 while she’s in that position.”Alfie continued teasing my clit and my AF rose even higher. I did manage to tell Freya to try to get another golf ball inside me. The ball disappeared then came back out again. Freya tried again, and again, and again. But each time my pussy wasn’t having it. Freya even tried as I had my orgasm. While still opening herself with one hand she reached behind and ran a finger along my slit."Jenny, suck my clit, that's it, suck me, can you feel how wet I am for your tongue?"I was now biting and sucking her clit harder, feeling her grinding herself onto my face, her fingers rubbing my hot slit, spreading my juice over my mound. She started to pinch and pull on her own nipples. I placed my hands on each side of her pussy and opened her lips; I now started to lap along the full length of her. ’ I didn’t get a lot of sl**p that night — and when I did I kept dreaming of her. She oozed while I snoozed and the night was thick with hairy cunt! She was in a dress And she looked beautiful. Her hair was different. And she’d done something to her mouth, her lips were full and red, and kinda moist looking. She’d done something to her eyes, too. And she was wearing high heels. Her legs were fabulous —she was either dressed to go out or — for me? I’d wait and see. She didn’t go out. My cock. He looked at his whole body in the mirror. Stevethought the swelling made him look a hundred poundsheavier. That thought shook him up so badly that he wentinto the bathroom to step on the scale. He breathed a sighof relief when he saw that he hadn't gained any weight.Steve pondered why he had momentarily thought he might havegained a huge amount of weight overnight. He clearly knewthat such a thing was impossible. He wondered if somethingwas affecting his mind. And when he considered.