But we do, don't we?”“Oh fuck, Vic, you’re not still going on about that, are you?”“Dammit, Giles,” shouted Vicky as she stood up, her exa...speration bursting through the calm briefly afforded her by her last hit of nicotine, “don’t you have any heart at all? This is your wife we’re talking about. Your fucking wife, and she’s dead!” Vicky scrabbled desperately in her handbag for her cigarettes and matches, clamped another cigarette between her lips and lit it, the match flame again lighting up. ..it was just a hole, like a second anus, except a little bit bigger. His brow furrowed slightly, trying to figure out what to do. He slowly ran his middle finger around the hole, and slowly pushed the tip inside. This must of have worked because the girl stopped kissing him, and tensed, burying her face in his neck, and whimpering. After the whimper stopped, she began to…purr? This blue girl, this sexy blue girl was leaning on him while he fingered her elf pussy, he had begun calling her an. My mind was a whirl of confusion. Part of me couldn't believe that this was actually happening while another, more secret part of me enjoyed it and longed to be completely dominated by my sister. With my eyes still fixed on the floor, I heard the click of Karen's heels announcing her return before I actually saw her. She stopped directly in front of me and I glanced upward. Karen stood in front of me. holding a black leather spiked dog collar in one hand. Smiling, she uttered a single. Her mind opened up the fantasy of her being explored, aroused and taken. She was genuinely surprised when, after several erotic moments, she thought she felt her pussy being penetrated, invaded by a firm cock only to realize she had unconsciously inserted two fingers into her now wet channel. She smiled dreamily at herself in the mirror at the ridiculousness of the thought before allowing herself to enjoy being finger fucked. She fantasized about being caught in this incredible position and of.