Phyllis gave her a long lick, tonguing inside and up to her clitoris making Vanessa shiver and hold Phyllis’ head against her for another lick. Jus...t the one long lick delighted her.“No, just one lick. You taste good but I don’t want to spoil you.” Phyllis laughed and Vanessa let her dress fall down. “You’re right,” she said. “I should save myself but you know how to lick so good!” “Let’s have some more lemonade,” Phyllis said, changing the subject.A few minutes later were footsteps on the. After Ifinished the coffee I finally could muster enough energy to make mesomething to eat.It was more like a feast then a normal launch, my hunger was even worsethan the day before and I really hoped it was due to all the changes mybody was going through, since it would be a hell of work to earn enoughmoney to buy all the stuff I was devouring. Finally a good hour after Ihad started my feast the empty hole my stomach was stopped hurting.Looking at my supply I felt guilty, I would have to buy. I then started to laugh. “I knew you couldn’t last 5 days. We just had this conversation last night!” I don’t know what happened, but after I said that the grip on my hips was harder. He then started thrusting even harder inside me. My laughter immediately turned into moans of ecstasy as he impaled me from behind. “Why‘d you stop laughing?” he asked as he kept thrusting. I couldn’t even think. The room was getting really hot and hazy and I just gripped the counter top. My nipples were painfully. My other tit cries for attention so I reluctantly let the other go. This time, I gently nip at it. I can feel my pussy growing wetter.I stop groping my tits and slide one hand into my pants. I gently toy at my clit. This time, I moan loudly. I slide my jeans off and fall backwards on my bed. I'd remove my underwear, but I never where it. My pussy is dripping wet. I lick one finger and guide into the silky wetness. My body arches as I slowly push my finger in and then just as slowly.