Deviantart.com/trust-machines/Thanks to dkfenger, clancy688, MrSimple, Karantela, Icaria, and JAK forfeedback on earlier drafts.This story is released... under a Creative Commons Attribution-Noncommercial-Share Alike 3.0 United States License.----------When I walked into Biology Monday morning, I saw that Andrew was back tohis old self, just a few inches taller than me and almost as overweightand pimply as I used to be."Good morning," I said. "I guess you and Evan must have pushed themonth. She got the message, broke the hug and lay back on the couch. She lifted her T shirt, and invited me with open arms. I moved on to her and kissed her lips. I traced my tongue down her chin, neck and reached the cleavage.I kissed and nibbled on her left breast. She had her hand on my head pulling me closer to her breast. I traced my tongue down sucking and nibbling on her breast. Reached the areola and traced my tongue around her nipple, licking of the beads of milk stuck on her areola. I. After the contest, Tameka had invited him home for the rest of the weekend to be her toilet slave. Being a private agreement, they were not bound by the club's slave auction rules. That weekend, she mercilessly continued his indoctrination into BDSM. Tameka was an experienced and demanding Domme who had put him in his place. She used him as her total toilet and made him consume every possible substance, liquid and solid, excreted from every possible orifice on her body.It had taken Jack two. She climbed on the bed her knees right next to my face, she bent over and kissed me. She sat back up and put her knees on either side of my head, facing my feet. She then started lowering her neatly trimmed, beautiful pussy onto my face I knew exactly what she wanted and I couldn't have been happier to oblige. I flicked my tongue over her lips a few times before I started lapping and sucking every inch I knew she loved, she started breathing heavy and moaning slightly. She bent down and started.