I was still lying on the floor, Winston immediately started licking my face the way dogs do, I guess he must have liked the taste of all the guys goo ...hat was on me because he kept licking me like mad and had cleaned my face up in no time and was now moving down to my boobs. When his rough tongue reached my sensitive nipples it felt amazing.He kept on licking like crazy, gradually moving down my body, next licking all the cum off my tummy. I could see him getting closer to my soaking wet pussy,. Her shoulders were hunched, and her head was bowed, so that Jason couldn’t see her face. He moaned in pleasure at what she was doing to him - he would never have thought his lovely mother would be so good at giving head.Jason placed his hands on her head as she blew him, resting his palms on her smooth tied-back hair. Helen was being almost mechanical in her movements, not stopping or pausing, taking his order seriously. In the throes of passion as she gave him a blowjob, Jason had no time for. She was crying now her hands covered her face as she sobbed he pulled out a card with a number printed across it ?if you are cherry call this number and give your name, you’ll get your instructions then? she didn’t pick it up, it was still lying on the carpet when he walked out of the door.She flinched when she heard the door shut after him, remaining on the floor, the card and the numbers staring up at her. No she said aloud shaking her head, I can’t??I can’t give up my life, I am not a slave,. The plant- really more fauna than flora- had empathic powers, able to read exactly what I wanted at a touch and pleasure me with a skill unmatched by any man Id ever fucked. During the month Id spent raising it from a seedling and half a year of the best sex of my life, wed fostered a strong mental and emotional connection. It came as a surprise, however, the first time I felt its presence in my mind without physical contact. Id been worried all week. It had begun looking tired and unhealthy,.