’ I finally turn to him, and smile as he presents me with a plate of food. Good food, too – the kitchen’s been running for ten days, now. ‘Th...s is all you guys grow?’ ‘We keep the veggies one floor down,’ I tell him through my food. ‘I’ll get to that in a couple of weeks.’ ‘So, I’m doin’ my circuit, right?’ I know this voice – this is ‘Justin’s-got-something-he-thinks-is-important’ voice, and I roll my eye as I eat. ‘And guess what trots right up to me, not growlin’ or nothin?’ ‘What?’ . It would be absorbed, and Jack would go on his way. Jack occasionally would ask how the owner acquired the shard, and the answer was always that it was a lucky piece or talisman, handed down from a relative or found in a family lockbox. In most cases the owners simply used the shard unknowingly, thinking it was simply their inherent charm that made them so successful. Jack wondered how successful they would be in the future without the shard.Most of the day was spent in simply driving from. .FUCK!”Her whole body quivers and her legs squeeze the shit out of my head, her pussy exploding her juices in my mouth, but I hang on and just keep on licking, hoping at some point I can come up for air. Eventually the quivering stops and she lays back down. “Stop licking, god please stop” she says as she pushes my head away from her. I get in one last hard lick and she sits up and shakes and yells “OH GOD ANOTHER, FUUUUCKKK”. Jemma sits there for a second, her head hanging, her hands. Darren leaned down hungrily, and stuck out his tongue to lick up the entire length of her wet pussy, all in one go. Crystal gasped at the contact, lifted her legs in the air and grabbed the sofa cushion behind her head with both hands. She moaned in deep satisfaction as Darren lapped up her juices all over her cunt, and then wrapped his lips around her swollen pussy lips to suck and nibble on them. Once again, Darren was tasting the erotic taste of his ex-girlfriend, something he’d fantasised.