We were sitting around checking out a few women, compareing their wares and if we had or were going to try to fuck any of them. As we were on the seco...nd or third round of drinks, my cell rang. I knew it was my Bitch from the ring (see my Bitch 1) When I picked up the phone I just said" Get your ass to ----- Club" and hug up. I told the guys we were going to have fun tonight. They knew she was comming, but we were all suprised when she walked into the club.She had brought her "boyfriend". He. “We’ve studied Wikipedia for a long time,” Rose began, in her almost-natural American voice that was really from Claude’s translator. “Do you know about Easter Island?” She was ensconced in the plump old armchair, with Cyan and Emerald each perched on a huge padded arm.“It’s an island in the Pacific,” Grace remembered. “They cut down all the trees and died out?”“That’s right,” Rose nodded. “Well, almost died out. They cut down all the palm trees to make rollers to move huge religious stone. Her skin was kind of dusky and looked really smooth. Her legs were thick, but not flabby, and as far as Tommy could tell, the rest of her body was pretty terrific, too. Karen’s breasts were big and sagged a little, and she had the biggest nipples he’d ever seen. They were hard as rocks. Aunt Karen was pulling on her nipples and crying out in ecstasy as the minister’s mouth worked on her pussy. Tommy had heard about eating women — he had even talked about it with his friends — but had never seen. Mentally, I shrugged about that thought, and bit her more firmly. That was the match to the gas for us. Gone was the delicate, tentative exploration. She struggled out of her blouse frantically and flung it away as if she was afraid it would try to get back in between us. I unclasped her bra, freeing her small breasts from their confines. She shrugged out of it and it disappeared while she pushed me down on the couch, climbing on top of me.She straddled my hips and her skirt pooled around my.