"I grinned, a bad joke on the way. "You don't eat that much of it, do you?"Again, she either understood my implication of 'you are what you eat' and k...ew how bad the joke was or simply didn't care. Either way, she smiled more and wiggled her hips as she answered, "Oh no no no. Gotta watch the figure."For the first time that I could recall, I was biting my lip in anticipation of kissing and sucking on the skin in front of me.Fiona shifted around and lay on her side next to me. I was on my back. And there she stayed until morning.As she floated to the surface of consciousness, Taylor wondered for a few moments why she was waking up with her hand on her pussy. But then wisps of memory began to enter her brain. And soon she had a clear picture of the game she had played with Jack the night before. Taylor remembered that she had played with herself while Jack did the same. And she had given herself an orgasm for the first time in her life. And she recalled it being a very good thing.As. She looks up and sees me at the door with absolutely no recognition. Her eyes are glassy.“Hey buddy, if you are looking for a good time, you came to the right place.”Ann really doesn’t recognize me. There are needle tracks up and down both arms. She tries to stand, but is so far out of it, she can’t. When she does move, her top moves upward, exposing her belly button and the birthmark beside it. As a child, we teased her continually about having two belly buttons. This sad excuse of a woman is. She orgasmed again as I lapped at her pussy... God, she tasted delicious! I ate her sweet pussy like a starving man. As I relished her sweetness, I stuck a finger at her anus and touched her puckered hole. "Master! Please, No!" She jerked her hips up away from my finger, but that only drove my tongue deeper in her. She rested her ass back on the couch and I slipped my finger inside her tight asshole. She groaned again and I resumed my "dessert". My sweet pet came twice more as I licked and.