This is a work of fiction. Any resemblance to events, locales, or persons living or dead is purely coincidental.FETISHES / WARNINGS-Non-con-Torture/Pa...n/Crying/Sadism-Incest-Bondage-Butt plugs-Lots of Food fetish-Gross licking face/nose/armpits/foot-Breast milk ----------------------------------------- Chapter 8 - The Feast“Alright ladies, let’s go downstairs. It’s Christmas, remember. Let’s go eat and have some fun.”I currently possess the lean athletic body of Kadir, having a fun night of. KC then turned to Cameron, and the two of them entered a sapphic kiss that didn’t stop for well over a minute. It involved a lot of tongue, writhing, and rubbing together, as well as whispered words about sex and eating cunts that we could hear from each of them. I know I got harder.Peter just shook his head. He repeated, “Whatever she wants. Whatever she wants.”I posed, “Whatever?”He nodded, “I am hopelessly in love with her. I don’t care what she does, so long as she saves a piece of her. She came to bed and leaned on me and brought her lips near mine. But I knew what to do with her. I grabbed her hairs and pulled her down. She was shocked by this but then gave a slutty smile.While chatting I asked to keep the belt, 2 clothes, cello tape and candle ready. I asked her about the required material. She said that they are in the box of the dressing table. I asked Rishabh to bring those things and he got up and gave those things to me.I said her to behave and wherever you think that. There were times just now when mom had joined in and it instantly got better. Boy, if mom could play piano for our show?Nah! That would be above and beyond!We were wrapping up, as there was a knock on the door. I opened it to see Alice, and I said to her, “Hey there beautiful, looking for a good time?”“MICHAEL!” came from behind me, in stereo.“Come on in, Alice. Are you here to get your daughter or are you staying for dinner?” I asked seeing her car parked in front of the house.“A little of.