I imagined my cock on the other side of my hand, as it rested there against her soft skin, below her belly button. And then I fucked her. I moved both... hands up on her hips and I guided them forcefully up and down along my shaft. Steadily at first and then more rapid, penetrating her very teenage fabric. Her moans turned into squeals as my cock explored her depths. And the whole time she looked me in the eyes, not turning away for a second. What a good little girl she was and what a happy ass. Digital artwork that he has been working on for years and years. It was atreat to see some of the work in an unfinished state. With skeletallooking frames that would eventually become fully realized fantasy art."So do you do this for a living?" Cassie asked Derrick whom she hadsensed come up behind her."No, I never could break into the business; I work at a plant doing...well a lot of stuff that drains me. It's not important really." It's important if it drains you," Cassie said. "That's energy. As I make my coffeeI feel I need to do something with my hands. Maybe I should take upsmoking?I take my coffee up to my bedroom and stand there rubbing my belly,wondering how long before I will start to feel my baby growing insideme..Eventually I will turn out my lights and lie down to sleep but the coffeewill keep me up for a while longer.I need a man.In the morning I wake and call the office. I am invited to interview andmy former boss, Trevor, cannot take his eyes off my legs. I. I, however, was elated to be the focus of their attention. My spit-roasting by the two was heavenly as they continually swapped positions. The thing I had observed about Dougal during my voyeuristic episodes also got fully demonstrated. Dougal was a lot rougher than Angus. Dougal skull-fucked and butt-fucked me, much more vigorously. I also had to endure many slaps from him, which I found very stimulating.With a load from both twins down my throat and a load from each in my arse, I returned.