Instead of berating me, she patted my head saying, “Oh honey, I know what a complete whore you are when it comes to men. You've been such a good lit...tle slut.”She kissed me tenderly on the lips and said, “Don't worry. I have a surprised coming up for your birthday this Saturday and I promise it'll make you feel all better.”I hadn't been so excited about an upcoming birthday so much since I was a little girl when Daddy bought me my first pony. When Saturday finally arrived I kept asking her all. My systems are always turned up," she said with a saucy grin."Well, whatever the reason, that was amazing." Thank you very much, Hotstuff!" She jumped up onto his lap and leaned in to kiss him again. But then he remembered that she had just been slurping down his cum like she was at a wine tasting and stopped her. "Whoa, whoa. First, I wish for both of us to be completely clean and refreshed so that we can enjoy the rest of this movie together. Like normal couples do, not sex crazed. He quickly untied and pulled down the front ofhis jogging pants. Next he pulled down the front of his underwear. He hadmade it in time. Just...but then he felt a warm feeling trailing down hislegs. But something scared him even more. Seriously terrified him. Hispenis wasn't where it was expected. Where he had come to expect it thesenineteen years."Oh shit!" he gasped and then held a hand to his mouth. It wasn't hisvoice. He looked back down, past his fly, and into his underwear. Hiscock. It was. “Whether you’re hungry enough.” One of her pointy ears wiggles. My jaw clenches. “I’ve got quite some time until I need to feed,” I lie through my teeth. I can already feel the heat rise between my legs. Griselda is not an idiot, and she has the same accurate sense of smell as I. I don’t even know why I bother. “Well, five minutes can be quite some time,” she tells me with obviously fake conviction and jumps down onto the low mahogany table, the fabric of her pink summer dress rushing through.