’ I licked and sucked desperately, in case this was a dream. She reached her bag, but the intense pleasure didn’t let her find anything in there. ...I grabbed her ribs, to stop her convulsions, that were not of resistance but of ecstasy (sexual, not the drug). She demanded: ‘Go on, go on. All the way down!’ And she raised her thighs and then separated them, as if to guide my face toward her vulva. I licked it slowly, to get used to that flavor, difficult to describe with words. Soon I preferred to. Malcolm but who cares "Sam sometimes I ramble on, sorry" "no problem". So what do you want to eat for breakfast Mr. Malcolm ? " just cereal, did you eat yet" "I ate mc.donalds before I got here" "I wish I can eat Mc.Donalds, Denise says fast food bad for me" " I have a sausage mc griddle in my book bag. You can have it". Samantha grabs the breakfast sandwich from her book bag and a jelly packet from her book bag. "Here Mr. Malcolm, around one we can go swimming" "grab one of Denise new bathing. Sure. Right after we get something to eat.” After they had finished their first beer, Nelson spotted an open booth and suggested that they move into it. Marty would have been happy to have stayed at the table because with his expanded waistline, fitting into a booth was not always an easy trick for him. But Nelson was insistent, so they moved. Marty had just adjusted to fitting into the booth when a woman stopped at the table and began talking with Nelson. “Here we go,” he thought. “She’ll have. This story is also primarily based around a video game series called Dungeon Keeper with my own little twists to change the dynamics.New: Chapters that contain a sex scene will now be identified by the [S] at the end of a chapters title, so if you're here just for the hanky panky, you can jump straight to that if you want now.Warning: This story contains some pretty graphic (I think so anyway) and disturbing scenes such as violence, rape, murder, gore, sexual degradation and more. If you're not.