“I’ve tried my own. Futa-cum’s good. And it has this sour flavor. Your ass tastes pretty good. I sucked my digits clean after fingering you earl...ier.”My cheeks burned at that. This was so embarrassing and yet so hot. I pressed my face down into the grass as my futa-girlfriend licked me up. Her tongue danced over my sphincter, caressing it. Delight melted down to my pussy.Then her tongue pressed into my asshole.I gasped at the wet and wiggling tongue sliding into my bowels. It felt so strange. "This is the Blessed Tea," he said. "Drink now, and receive the protection of our Goddess, who gives and withholds fertility." Zugar took his cup and gave the man a shallow bow, and I imitated him as best I could. The attendant smiled briefly at me and then bowed himself before withdrawing. I turned and Zugar had lifted his chalice, his Adam's apple bobbing as he drank. The Blessed Tea was dark and spicy, and bit bitter like the ale of a good inn. But it was not beer, but a clear green with a. ..tell me I'm your horny faggot husband and please describe me how you imagine our meeting in hotel room...freakyericayou like that photo babyMR.X describe me how you imagine our meeting in hotel room...freakyericaI want my horny husband to kiss me deeply with his tongue holding me close and walking me backwards towards the bed then push me away making me fall on my back on to the bed the quickly garbing my legs lifting them up and sliding his hand up to my ankles then grasping my high heels. I presume the blond haired ladynext to him was his wife, Bernadette. I could believe it. I was aboutto play a leading role in a piece, in front of the leader of a country.I can't do this. How can the school expect me to be able to play tosomeone so important?I was bought out of these thoughts by Wendy tapping me on my leg. I wasworried at first that she would disturb the cloth but she hadn't. "It'sokay," she hissed, without moving her lips. "You played in front ofMickey Mouse yesterday and he's.