But it won't work! Why does she have to be kneeling like that though, with Brother standing up? She couldn't possibly know that's my favorite position...in the whole wide world, could she? Nothing makes me feel more like an owned fuck toy than that, and now she's ruining it! But I'm not gonna let it bother me. She closed her eyes again, especially to avoid having to look at Xania's freakishly long tongue lapping at the tip of Alan's cockhead.But as soon as Katherine tried to tune out, Xania. I broke the chunk of weed up with my pocket knife, and packet it nice and tight into the bowel. I filled the bong with water, up to the carb, and we were good to go."You want the green hit?" i asked her, remaining a perfect gentleman."Sure." she said with a sweet grin spreading across her face.She held the bong up to her lips, held the flame over the bowel, and started sucking... the bubbles in the bong water were like music to my ears, but as i looked at her smoking the bong, I couldn't help. You feel the needle, the awful big needle and the thread, lord how much thread. You realize that I'm sewing your clitoris shut. And when I tighten the stitches you can feel the pull. I again wipe you off with alcohol and then comes the bite as it cleanses your wounds. "Oh god, he must finally be done", you think. If only that were the case. Next I produce a small corded bullet vibrator and place it at the head of your clit. You can feel me working it down into the crease and realize that I must. I started rubbing her cunt which was already wet while she was rubbing my cock over the jeans. Things were getting heated up and she was dripping wet. I went down and sniffed she pussy which had a kind of sweetish scent to it, with her one leg on my shoulder her love hole was totally accessible to me, I started fingering her again and also starter to lick around her vagina n thighs.She was giving out slight moans in pleasure , after a while it got irresistible for her and pleaded me to lick her.