" We brought some toys to play with you. Let's bring Gina inside."The ladies all got up and took their clothes, and moved to the house. They brought ...Gina to the bedroom. "Just lay back and let us delight you."Gina lay on the bed. Sandy and Agnus sandwiched her on the bed. Bertha crouched down and put her pussy on top of Gina's mouth. Gina began licking her old pussy. Her pussy tasted sweet while she sucked on her pussy lips.Sandy and Agnus worked together, pleasing Gina with their hands. . "Ashton could not believe the words he had just heard. He knew Cody.Cody did not want to be touched. But this was not Cody. For the lasttwo hours he had sat opposite this person in a restaurant and she had notever spoken about technology or the problems that were being caused bythe abuse of resources or over-population. Instead they had spoken aboutgood food and fine wine and feelings. And her eyes had sparkled in thecandlelight, wide with interest, in what he was saying, and in him. . I took hold of his left arm and hip and heard him gasp as I flipped him over onto his stomach. With Stephen in the "down" position of a push-up, I did the same further down the carpet, my mouth hovering over his tight, hairless ass. He gasped again as I flicked my tongue into his puckered turd box. I moaned, as well. What I was doing, was something I'd fantasized about for some time. My lips tried to make the perfect seal over his tight hole as I pushed my tongue as far inside Stephen as I. From Gregor’s verbalizing, it was clear that he wanted to go as deep as possible.Between gasps, I mumbled that if he continued, I might puke.“That’s the whole idea, Dillon. Emetophilia is what turns me on the most. Now stop acting like a baby, and take my retch rod all the way down your fuckin’ throat,” he demanded.I was flustered and became mildly panicky.“Dillon, you are no good to me unless you throw up, that’s what emetophilia means, and that’s what turns me on.”With tears and bile flowing.