.. FUCK that is good!” The gauges all jumped into the red as she reacted.Well, that was fun, but I really did not want to hurt her, and more than a ...ew moments risked damage to something. I had made my point, she was special enough for me to rim; that would be food-for-thought over many nights. With the point made I stood up, put my cock at her entrance, and slid in to enjoy the fit. She was very tight from lack of use.She really wanted me to stick it in, all the gauges and her moans of. Even at level 1, the tack points werepressing into my skin. It was a light touch and I knew that it wouldnever break the skin, but still it was already uncomfortable.I felt Janice do something with the bra in back, and after a second Iheard a soft *snick*."What was that?" I asked, worried."This bra is so great," Janice enthused, "it's got a locking feature.Isn't that cool? I just secured it with a little padlock. Now, the onlyway you can take it off is to cut it off. And of course, if you. Something overtook her and sherushed at me, rushed at my new pussy, laying her soft hands over the top.I couldn't even begin to fathom the pleasure I was feeling, waves andwaves washed over my feminine body as Brittany put one finger, then two,inside of me. Inside of me. I couldn't believe it still, even when shedrew her mouth down to the newest opening on my body and used her tongueover my long clitoris. I was on fire, gyrating my hips to the rhythm ofher licks. Orgasm after orgasm overtook me. I stand up and hold out my hand. When she grabs it, I pull her up to her feet and say, “Come on. It is time for breakfast, and the doc said to see what would happen if we gave you real food.”Tentatively, she follows me to the dining room, where I pull out a chair for her. At first, she is confused, not realizing the chair is for her. When she clues in, she sits down but doesn’t touch her food. Hoping she is waiting for me, I take a bite, but she doesn’t move.“Go on. The food is yours. You need.