Wanting to enjoy completely the overwhelming desire that's filling me. Something about you allows me the ability to give you permission to be open to ...how you how you make me feel. To let you experience that which you alone have created. Without even knowing it, this is what you have done by simply being you. Just as you are. You're a very powerful man.I feel your breathe, warm against my lips. My tongue dances across my lips, hungry, starving for you. Still falling deeper, drawn deeper and. Them Bickles is the meanest, nastiest bunch you ever seen.You know how some folks'll get testy when they been drinkin'? Them Bickle boys start out actin' ugly when they is still stone sober. An' after that, every shot they swaller jes' turns up the meanness another notch!There ain't never been no controllin' them four boys, nor their rascal hired hands, neither. We've had a whole mess 'a sheriffs and deputies come 'n go here in Sunset and mostly, none 'a them ain't never really tried.'Cain't. Pete was already pitching a tent in his pants, laughing silently while he watched Laura wave her puss over Fuzzbutt's head. She brushed her pussy lips with her fingers and flicked the little jewel that dangled from her clitoral hood piercing, but Fuzzy was stuck two inches too short since his cock cage was still trapped under her foot.Laura just stood in the livingroom and fingered herself for a good ten minutes while everyone looked on and sipped their wine, getting Fuzzbutt to strain up. .." Candi squirms eyes wide open, pupils dilated,"Please... clean my clitty cage? Oh please... like no, that's likewrong! You're like a maid, I sooo need to order you! Maid kiss my clittycage... c.. crawl between my legs, like submit to me... nooo.. noo..like don't leave! You can't leave.. I like order you to kiss my poorcaged... oooh clitty cock..."But it's too late, I'm going, scampering off to my room, ignoringCandi's increasingly desperate moans. I need to get changed! I need toread that.