This choice: feet first vore | Go Back Chapter 40: feet first vore (ID #1213961) an addition by: David Argall ![View davidargall's Portfolio. [Offline / Private]](http://images.Writing.Com/imgs/writing.com/writers/costumicons/ps-icon-regular-2.gif) More by this author "Just rest your back against the headboard, darling." Ria orders as she starts to remove her clothing. That gives you a glorious view, so you back up to the headboard so as not to miss anything. Ria smiles as she notices this, a distinct contrast to just recently, when a guy staring at her would produce a distinctly negative reaction. But now she advances and climbs onto the bed, and stands in front of you, her exposed sacred treasure perhaps a foot from your face. "You know, just yesterday morn, I would have regarded every bit of this as depraved and disgusting. But here I am now, telling you to open your mouth so I can climb in. Weird."
You open up as ordered, and Ria raises a dainty foot and slides it into your mouth. Then she slides the delicious limb down your throat all the way to her knee. Next, bracing herself against the wall, she raises the other leg and tries to insert it too. This proves more difficult than she expected and you reach up to hold her up by putting a hand on each attractive hip. Your hands, of course, do not confine themselves to being braces, but again a familiarity that have produced fury before is now rewarded with another smile. "Now let's see if I can wiggle myself in..."
It isn't easy, and you could likely keep her out. But why would you? She tastes fantastic and you are enjoying every inch of her. You are in no rush to finish devouring her. Nor is Ria discouraged by her slow progress. In fact she is enjoying things as her excitement grows. And eventually she does explode with pleasure as you reach her damp desire. That slows down, indeed stops, her downward progress, but you are enjoying her sweetness and so she is soon shuttering with joy. That makes her resume her efforts, but her succulent hams are also sensitive, and wiggling them produces a tidal wave of ecstasy that brings her to a dead stop.
Thinking about it for a moment, she inserts her hands and makes them a guard for her most sensitive spot before she resumes her tasty efforts. She is still being inflamed with passion, but she manages to control that, until her tender mounds meet your lips. She struggles for control, but you watch her nipples harden into little stones and then she comes to a gasping conclusion that knocks her out.
You start swallowing to help her out, and she probably won't notice when she wakes [or at least you tell yourself that], but she is out for some time and she tastes so sweet... So your lips are just about to touch her lips when she does wake. That gives her just enough time to scream a scream before you are swallowing her head. Even out of sight, she continues to wiggle in deeper, and to reaching release one last time before she joins Rachel and Inbal in your belly. "All comfy?" you ask as you again pick up your clarinet. There are three affirmatives before you start to play.
"Definitely better." Inbal judges as you finish, "Of course, we need more than two data points. So I suppose you are going to swallow Laura next?"
"That's the plan." you agree. Inbal is taking this very well. Of course, you had expected her to. She is a cheerful lass who takes most everything well. And none of the other girls have taken it badly. Well, maybe Rachel has, but not bad in the sense of resisting being gobbled down again.
Almost on cue, Rachel now breaks in with, "You had best beware or the pervert will rope you into his perverted ideas."
"Thanks for the warning, but I'm afraid you are too late, " Inbal cheerfully responds, "I definitely want to see what happens when he consumes Laura. And if things go as expected, I'll be curious about what happens with even more women. But what happened when he didn't have any women in his belly?"
"He was lousy." Rachel unkindly answers, "Just barely good enough to be in this school."
"Hey!" you object.
"I'll wouldn't put it quite like that..." Laura defends with faint praise, "Let's just say he was not one of the school's outstanding talents."
"I'm trying to get a graph line here." Inbal puts in, "Does he improve the same amount with each girl? Or is it less gain with each lass?"
"I'm not sure..." Laura guesses, "But that is one reason you are here, to figure things like that out. Right now, it's time for me to give you some more data to work with. Algie, You want to give me a big, and deep, kiss?"
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