I looked away before I started to get damp, though.Adam and Walt were chattering like magpies about the stock dune buggy. Walt was asking questions as... fast as he could think of them and Adam was mostly replying that he didn't know."Vivian, sit down and have some breakfast," said Walt after a few moments. I guess he expected me to do that without being asked but I was being careful. Anyway, by then, he was limp.Cynthia, meanwhile, had served me a heaping stack of pancakes. At the same time she. She said she like it very much but could not handle the pleasure as she feels like her brain is going to explode. Then I convinced her that I will be very slow in it and said that I wish to give her this ultimate divine pleasure. Then I started rolling my tongue in her vagina. She started moaning loudly and she attained climax every few minutes by discharging her vaginal heavenly fluid. I swallowed and licked her love liquid. By this time she could not bear it anymore and asked me to insert my. My cock, which now stood as hard as a pole, spoke louder than any words. “Hurry,” I urged her. The fact that I had no clear notion of why Lisa was sucking my dick no longer even registered as a thought when measured against the sensations of my buddy's wife actually sucking it.She smiled wickedly, clearly registering the sounds of her husband completing some odd job or another in the kitchen. Rather than going down on me again, Lisa just started pumping my shaft hard and fast, in a practised. And then the Lottery became law. Senator Dolcett introduced it to help with the population explosion; the economic downturn didn't help, so the State joined with the Feds, and all women over sixteen had to participate. It was legal cannibalism. And Al's Butcher Shop became our Town's Lottery Abattoir, and I was the Official Collector of delinquent losers in the Lottery, amongst other duties. I still had to make the deliveries of orders, but now I delivered the women's bodies for consumption.I.