Every drop.” And Rikki would obey, whimpering greedily for it. She’d lap at it like a dog, while I laughed and cooed over her that she was my filt...y, piss drinking fucktoy. Because that was her favorite word for me to call her. Every time, I’d shove my fingers into her cunt while she was licking and she’d squeal with orgasm as soon as I did.Rikki really started to love the taste of piss too. She started begging me to drink it straight from my cock and if I called her foul names while she did. I was sucking her lips slowly and making some pauses and seeing her sexy face and talking dirty to arouse her by seeing you r so sweet honey looking hot my sex angel want to fuck you wild honey and was kissing her saying each word sucking her lips and started french kiss and then later I was exploring her tongue licking and sucking it with mine… She was aroused by this and she started to hold my head and she sucked me and started smooching me hard and she was whispering to show the hardcore. "It better be clean", said Gladys."I'll show you."Gladys giggled while Billy carried her to his room with her legs wrapped around his waist. Once he dropped her on the bed the lip action continued, along with wet tongues lashing at one another. Billy shook out of his pants and remove Gladys' high heels, tossing each aside. He got to work removing her nylon stockings, one leg at a time. He grabbed one foot; massaging and kissing it from toe to heel."I don't have the best feet in the world", said. He turned it over in his mind, exploring the idea...yes. It felt right; the more he considered it the more it fit."It is the bowl." And what does that mean?'"It means..." on the right track, now; he -must- be. He spoke slowly and with deliberation, tasting the words as they came out. "It means...life, giving. In the bowl, the food is put, and out of it comes nourishment. When we give, the bowl is full." And what else does the bowl signify?"He shut his eyes, concentrating. The blade was.