I know i really shouldn't call my nabore Stacy that shes always been nice to me but if you seen her you would think she was a Vampiar too, Stacy was 2... years old, 5,6ft weighed around 130lb pale skin and a body that was simply just amazing. She always had her hair up and wear red lipstick. tonight was the night i finely was going to catch her i had a plan to get over to her house. mom always made her famous cake on Sunday night but this time i threw out the sugar."Jack have you seen the sugar?". “I’m Miss Mean to anal-whores nowadays!”Rosie smirked. Clambering into bed, cocooning her in my arms, we snuggled for ages. Until my tits distracted her and she traced my areola with the doe.“Oh look. You’re leaking,”“Yeah, colostrum kicking in.”Her tongue swirled across my stiffening nipple, foremilk sticking to her lips. “It’s like butter milk.”“Saltier, less sweet, Mikey says.”“Heaven if he’s into lactophilia? Can I try getting into breast milk, Miss?”“Probably not. As I said to Mikey, ‘Come. Leaning back against the wall her entire crotch area became perfectly accessible to me. I lapped lusciously and thirstily through my mom's entire juicy slit from bottom to top, starting just above her brown, dirty asshole. I just wasn't ready for that YET.But I WAS ready for some manipulation with my fingers, as I started rubbing her sticky asshole with my thumb. The brown mess coated my thumb but where it would have grossed me out before, I now got increasingly horny thinking about it and. He was rougher so I guessed this was the pal I hadn't met. He grabbed my ponytail & pulled my head to the side. As he did, the guy sitting on me held my head on it's side with his hand. the other guy then seriously pissed me off & for the first time, I was scared....genuinely scared! He used his thumb to grind my cheek into my teeth until I had no choice but open my mouth. As soon as I did he pushed what I later learned to be a small oval bath sponge. He was twisting my head so far that I.