A soft tremor catches my attention, awakening me from the blurry memories of a distant past; Once again the culprit is no other than Xoulsey, but unlike before, she is sitting on the edge of the bed, wearing her upper clothes quietly.
Swiftly I embrace her body "—My Master!"; Say Xoulsey with surprise, trying to diminish her tone to no perturbe the sleep of our Party Members "—Did I wake you up?".
—You did My Cute Alerian Slut, and I want my breakfast…
Xoulsey is confused by my words, but let me manhandle her body as I please, putting her back against the bed as I position myself between the Monochromatic Beauty's bare legs.
Her unprotected and soaking womanhood is as expectant and desperate for my touch as Xoulsey; Inhaling deeply her fragrance, my mouth moves forward, swallowing her lower folds, sucking out of her the sweet eggnog like fluid she produces during the squirts of her orgasms.
—Delicious…
