Or maybe the best thing would be for the midgets to kill you quickly. You know, put you out of your misery, so to speak."Greta thought about this. She... wasn't miserable, just very weary. All she had been through had given her a quiet confidence in her ability to survive. But it had also left her exhausted in mind and body. What difference did it really make whether she died in bed after a long life or was snuffed by midgets in a wrestling ring?They drove on in silence for another half hour, then. They were slick with wetness. A clear, slimy wetness because of how turned on I was.With my thumb and middle finger, I spread my lips apart. My index finger rubbing on my clit. Not hard and not soft. Just the right pressure that causes my vagina to clench in excitement. Suddenly, I heard a loud bang from upstairs, I knew it wasn't my dad as his car wasn't in the drive. So, still naked, I walked up towards my new bedroom, since my mum had moved out I had moved in with my dad. As I reached the. Especially to the ones that pleased her.“Your time is invaluable, Mistress Superior, but it will be as you say.”Matthew swallowed involuntarily. His heartbeat ticked up the longer she pressed herself on him. Jessica could sense his anxiety and lust. He was thirsty.“When was the last time you were fed?”“Last night, Mistress.”“Thirsty again already, hmmm? Whatever will we do?”Jessica reached down and ran a finger along the thick piece of leather around his neck. He was collared property of the. .. play with them, baby... play with them!"Debby couldn't help but obey. Her entire body was on fire with lust for this hot fox that was writhing under her.She slid her other arm from beneath her mother's head. At the same time she sat up straight with a leg on each side of her mother. Now both hands were free, and Mavis was beneath her, dying for attention.She gave it to her!She took both hands and cupped both of her mother's firm tits. Then she really began playing with them. She tweaked at.