Everywhere I looked was a reminder of what I had lost; the black nails, the ashen skin, the path ahead; my slitted eyes could see well in the dark.I c...uld even see a plume of distant smoke despite the new moon.That could mean food. But it also meant people, and they tended to have pitchforks and superstitions. I cursed as another growl escaped my gut, and looked again at the smoke. I found myself, drawn nearly against my will, walking forward. I pulled the hood of my long coat forward, settling. " God, Mother, I can't stop myself," he grimaced, covering her face with soft, little butterfly kisses as he tried to cover her elusive mouth with his own hungry lips."Justin, Please don't," she sobbed, turning her head back and forth to keep his lips from finding hers, "We CAN'T." Oh, MOTHER, I need you so badly," he panted, finally finding her mouth with his lips."JUsstnnmmppphhhhh," she mumbled as Justin's mouth found hers.Then she felt her son's tongue stab into her mouth. Shocked, she. I've never seen Tony do this to Laura and I've never done it to a girl. My inexperience my show. Laura readjusts and I feel something small and hard under my tongue. She reacts when I give it a tentative little lick. I've only seen diagrams of female anatomy up to now and they were always turned the opposite way. I recognize this as the clitoris and begin licking it harder and quicker, thinking of it like the sensitive underside of Tony's cock. What would Laura say if she knew I was. "Cindy... I just can't..." It's okay..." Cindy continued the caresses. It suddenly occurred to her she didn't understand Jim's last comment, whether he was re-affirming he couldn't talk to her, or he was declining her offer for sex.She thought about offering a mind-link contact. That would bring instant and total clarity. In all their years together, Jim had never refused to link, and she had never refused him. But Jim looked now so completely lost and lacking in self esteem, Cindy did not want.
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