Sie leidet unter der unheilbaren Krankheit Chorea Huntington, an der auch schon ihre Mutter verstarb, und hat eine absehbar begrenzte Lebenserwartung....Dies führt dazu, dass sie einen recht exzessiven Lebensstil pflegt und Partys und Drogen alles andere als abgeneigt ist. Sie ist selbstbewusst, sich ihrer Attraktivität wohl bewusst und schlagfertig, alles andere als prüde und weist durchaus promiske Verhaltensmuster auf. Sie hat aber auch Momente, in denen sie gelinde gesagt mental recht. Melissa jabbed her long tongue into her baby’s cunt again and again, then swirled it up over her lips parting them and slicing over the engorged clit much like her own. The size of it felt so hot for such a young girl, and by Tatum’s shuttering response she knew her clit was as sensitive as her mothers’.“Oh baby, mommy needs your tongue on my clit and your fingers in my cunt, let’s get into a sixty-nine,”Instantly Tatum moved on the couch with her head at one end and spread her legs for her. " That's an understatement. I tripped over my own feet, managed to stick myself with the syringe I'd used to draw blood from the body, and then managed to scatter the whole tray of used merde across the floor." You've been checked?" I ran over to Bellevue right away. That's not going to tell me much, though. It was only a few drops - enough that it could infect me if, God forbid, there was anything there to infect me with, but not likely to show up for some time." So now you wait." She sighed.. I did what he said and begged for mercy.One afternoon he had me cornered in his back yard with nobody else in his house or mine. I was ready to beg him like he always forced me to do all the other times, but this time he made me beg in a high pitched, feminine sissy voice, and he forced me to wiggle my hips as I begged him.I did all of that but he didn't go away. Instead he told me that he wanted to have some fun - he didn't say what kind of fun - so I told him I would do whatever he wanted me.