They precook it all and you just have to warm it up. Will you have dinner with me?" Why don't we just go out and have dinner?" I asked Harry."There's ...o leftovers when you eat out. You go out and get stuffed and then when you get home, there's no leftovers to munch on. Please have dinner with me. I'll pay for everything, you just have to warm it up."I agreed and went over to Harry's on Thanksgiving day afternoon. I saw the turkey and all the other food and told him there is no way the two of us. Fuck, this felt good, like nothing I ever experienced before. I was so close to blowing my load down her throat.She must have sensed this, because, finally, this young woman came up for air, turned herself around for me, lining up her pussy and ass with my mouth, and sat, literally, on my face, grinding her lady parts hard against my mouth and tongue. I felt her swallow my cock once more. I noticed, just before she sat on my face, that her pussy lips and clit were also pierced. All the more. What was true was that she'd had two abortions by her 16th birthday. But her family was a) loaded and b) in denial, so abortions took place routinely and parties at her house were legendary.Of course, her name was neither Mary nor Jane -- she was Lucille Vandiver, a senior classmate (but no friend) of Mickey who could thank her parents' donations to the school for her pending graduation.I contemplated making her my final inclusion, but I was convinced she was happy as is. The last vial was. I’ll come with you on this. Should be a pleasure to see her face when she realises I’ve caught her.’ Konstantin felt a pang of sympathy for the woman. Alexei wasn’t a person to tangle with. He felt sure that the woman was going to pray for death after his boss had played with her for a while. * The Polish girl lay on the bed, spread eagle, her limbs tied out to each corner. Her body hurt all over. Her nipples were sore and throbbed, and her muscles, unable to move screamed for relief, stretched.