My limbs felt heavy and uncoordinated, thoughts and impressions tumbling in a chaotic whirl inside my head where nothing felt real.“Yes, baby,” my...mother sighed when I knelt. “Mummy’s clit. Lick it, sweetheart. Suck it. You can be firm, I don’t mind. I like it that way.”I stared at the wonder of my own mother’s sex. I couldn’t believe it was the part of her which birthed me. It shone with her desire, the pee-hole right there, the cunt all about elastic flesh which had taken Caspar’s size. I. Carrying my Katana and a combat knife I walked out to meet them.I drew the Katana and combat knife. The knife was based on an old Bowie knife, large 25 cm blade curved back and sharp on both side. Balanced for fighting, point work, edge, ripping and throwing. It had a huge crosspiece that was a great guard for defence.My two opponents each drew their swords. They weren't much to look at and after a quick scan, were rusted through. Still, two opponents with a lot more experience than I had could. Jessie watched through dazed eyes, amazed when she saw the tip of one of the vines invert itself - in the next second, it was suckling on her nipple, and she gasped in pleasure. God, this felt amazing.Two vines wrapped around her knees and pulled them up and away from each other, opening her up to its manipulations. She purred softly as she felt a larger vine teasing her hole, rubbing up and down in short little sparks that had every nerve down there tingling with anticipation. She could. I open it quietly, grabbing the doorknob firmly making a prolonged creaking sound. ‘Goddamn this door.’ I think to myself, I finish opening the door and go downstairs. With each step it sounded as if the creaks were getting louder. I finally get downstairs and make my way to the kitchen, walking to the fridge I open it. I take a minute to look around, the cold air from it made my nipples begin to harden and goosebumps to form all over my body. I knew at that moment what I wanted ‘Why do I.