When Lisa gave a further nipple twist, Jenny even pointed her tongue, and shoved it directly up Lisa's shit-chute, cleaning her outer rectum out like an enema.When Lisa gave a further nipple twist, Jenny even pointed her tongue, and shoved it directly up Lisa's shit-chute, cleaning her outer rectum out like an enema. Finally she could lick no more, and let her head fall back to the bed, her mouth smelling like a sewer. "Here," said Lisa, "I'll give you some mouthwash for your breath." Lisa grabbed the beer and twisted off the cap. She lay back on Jenny's body, stuck the neck of the bottle up her cunt and began pouring the fizzy liquid into her pussy. She tilted her hips back so that almost half the bottle filled her up. She then leaned forward, causing the liquid to begin to drip onto Jenny's face. As Lisa sat further up, more and more of the beer poured out, like a faucet of warm, bubbly fluid. Jenny lapped and sucked until Lisa's cunt was empty. A light buzz now filled Jenny's head. Before she knew it, the effects of the alcohol and her sexual exhaustion took over, and she fell back on the bed asleep. When she awoke it was dark outside and Lisa was gone. She unchained herself and found a note by the door that simply read: Wednesday, 4pm. What would be next? Jenny wondered. Jenny's Story - Part Two: The Wait - By Marlboro Man Jenny could hardly wait until Wednesday. Why was Lisa making her wait so long for their next meeting? Her whip-induced cuts and bruises had pretty much healed up, and her horniness had returned with a vengeance. Now that Jenny had had a taste of what co-ed cunt was like, she only wanted more. |