Becky was addicted to sex and loved being that way. I loved her being that way. My sex life had never been better."I'll eat you," I answered.She gave ...a little squeal and shoved me on my back. In a flash, her pierced pussy was pressed against my mouth. I do love eating Becky's pussy. This time I wrapped my arms around her thighs to hold her tightly against me. That reduced her movement and made it take longer before she came.Wow! She came over and over, squealing and bucking and begging me to do. When the draw of what's to come becomes to much a burden on our b**st, we head down the hall and back to our sanctuary. I run a shower, and the goddess delights in putting on a show for the eager audience in the bedroom. Taking time to run soaped and bubbly hands over my breasts and down my body, again feeling the hungry eyes of my monsters...the hunger that feeds me. I lie down between my lovers, waiting...and they do not disappoint. First hands, then mouths envelope me with kisses and touches. They would each rush to find the clearesttracks, the subtlest hints and clues that their quarry had passed, andthe best campsites for the night. Still, it was not unpleasant in theslightest, and Ciel freely admitted that it was much nicer having Dela'sfair countenance to look on than to go alone with only animals forcompany. The pair quickly penetrated deeper into the forest, findingunmistakable traces that their elusive prey had visited the area, but asthey did, Ciel began to feel some. How does that sound to you? By the way when does your husband go back to LA?” Dr. Morris replied.Brandi said, “Well if we can think of something different to do that sounds great. So I will be at the church for my counseling a week form this coming tomorrow, in fact that is the day John goes back to LA. Please Dr. Morris go with God’s speed. I will be praying for you.”“OK, Brandi see you next week, bye.”(For you people who have not read my other two stories about Brandi. I will describe her for.