He only wanted his turn to play. “Now, let’s see for myself how tight you are Ellie.” He said as he positioned himself in front of her. His fing...ers weren’t as fat as Neils but they were much longer, if Ellie were to reason with her once sober brain, she’d say it must have something to do with his height, as he was very tall. He wasn’t tentative or exploratory as his fingers entered her. He drove his middle finger straight into her until he met her cervix and then as Ellie squirmed a little,. I scanned the neighborhood, looking for other threats. My slut-sisters; Alison, Desiree, April, Violet, Xiu, Korina, Lillian, and Sam watched anxiously from the porch. The reporter, Debra, that had been filming the house when Master was shot was was recording his dying. Jessica stood next to her arguing with the woman while her cameraman filmed Master's struggle for life. She shouldn't be filming Master like this, I thought with anger.I started to move over to the reporter when my Nextel. Michelle told Tom that she and Ann had a few drinks to break the tension of planning of the wedding. Then she told Tom that she had to run for her husband was going to back fishing soon. Michelle said her goodbyes and left. Ann asked Rick if he wanted a drink and for Tom to get him one. Ann then told Rick to come join her on the back deck to watch the sun set and to light a fire in the pit. So Rick followed Ann outside with Tom not far behind with drinks. Well they sat on the deck and watch the. His back faced the front of the car, his body covering hers as he pumped her harshly a few times, needing the friction to calm himself for a slow and gentle fuck. Her hands coiled around his neck, moaning into his shoulder as quietly as possible, her hips rocking back against his own thrusts. * He had been slowly rocking her up and down over his hard shaft for maybe an hour and a half, several orgasms washing over them both when the van came to a stop. He discontinued moving, brushing her.