Then I shrugged and decided now was not the time for second thoughts.The elevator slowed its descent and smoothly stopped. "Better than an orgasm," Bo...bie whispered in my ear. Then she added, "Almost."She seemed to have forgotten all her ladylike manners. The big door opened up into a great cavern painted bright, stark white. Like farmers from Iowa on a tour of Manhattan, we got off the elevator and gawked. The cavern was at least a hundred feet across. The ceiling was perhaps twenty feet above. " Probably they wouldn't, but, they might. I think mom knows they can't just keep you locked up until then. On the other hand, whatever they decide, I wouldn't have to be worried about you all of the time. I think the only thing you might have to worry about is if mom makes you go straight from school to the dance studio, like she did last year. This year, she thought I was old enough to watch out for you. If I tell her I don't want to be responsible for you anymore, then she might decide to do. And the Women would take turns mounting “Tornado tongue” one after another to blow his Cock and see who could make him Cum first, before his tornado tongue worked its Magic and got her Pussy wet and brought her to an Orgasm.An HOUR later, all 10 women were lying on the floor, panting and sighing, their legs spread open, Pussy-Lips quivering and pussy-juice dripping down their legs,Begging for another Pussy-Eating Session with Ken.THE TORNADO TONGUE, HAD STRUCK AGAIN!!-End- There Once was a k**. "We reached the end of the hall where the game room is at, which half of is the movie theater. The theater consisted of a dvd player connected to a projecter pointed at a pure white wall, a three seater couch against the right wall, a chair against the oppisate wall, with another couch and two beanbags in the middle.Once we got the movie going, I sat down at the end of the center couch, with Anah laying her head on my lap. I placed my hand on her shoulder, planning on making a move as the.