I don't know what she gave me but it was highly addictive. I have been hooked ever since. She tells me there is supplement drug so it is very possible... to get off of it, so I shouldn't worry. Now I am very addicted and I depend on her for it. She calls it fairy dust.With out it, i feel anxious and nauseous. I cant concentrate on anything. I cant sleep. I break out in cold sweat. Its the worst feeling in the world. To avoid it, I’ll do anything Daisy wants. At first things weren't that bad. She. She was more beautiful in real-life than he could have imagined. He had seen a few pictures, some of which had excited in a sexual way, but as a physically real person, she looked stunning, and his heartbeat raised to a thumping within his chest as he fought to fight of the fear and hesitation he knew all too well. Then she smiled, smiled with a hint of recognition in her eye.'It's you, isn't it?' she questioned rhetorically.He nodded, the smile on his face growing with her words.'But how did. She came repeatedly, spilled out sticky cunt juice down her thighs. It's bewildering to Susan how could she have an orgasm just by shitting in front of her sons. Yet nothing surprised her anymore!"Mark, please get me some tissues"Tommy requested."Mom, I'm going to wipe your ass for you."Tommy said.Susan has never been more embarrassed and humiliated at this moment. Having her twelve-year-old son wipe her ass clean for her was like their role has been reversed, she is the child and her young. I then moved down to her shoulders and upper chest. I kissed and sucked at the hollow of her throat. When I moved lower I ran around her breasts and then left trails of my saliva on her mounds and then blew gently over her cherry tipped mounds. Her nipples un-crinkled and grew to small cherry trees as I sucked at them and nibbled as well.I moved lower then after teasing her tits and chest. I ran my tongue along the center of her breasts to her navel and toyed with it with my tongue. While my.