To start with they felt a little like the dildo, but as they continued to press she could feel first two, then three and eventually all four finger ...start to slip into her.Whilst all that was happening, Steph head was lowering closer and closer to her clit, the feel of her breath was getting harder and harder, still managing to arouse her, even as a part of her mind worried about what exactly her fingers were doing.Steph timed the moment perfectly, the moment she started to introduce her . The portal was all but invisible, a black portal against a black sky. Only the sudden appearance of a bright star marked the portal's appearance. It was hard to tell when the ship had passed through. The computer let her know about the passing by letting go of her mind. The strain of the long distance portal hit her all at once. She felt liked she had sprained a muscle in her brain, if such a thing were possible. Her portaling ability had been stretched in a way it never had before, her mind. Aunt’s fingers found my pink girlie-hole, and slipped into the wet slit, teasing the puffy outer lips. I rocked my hips into her hand as she masturbated my hole. Since uncle was hard, I rolled him onto his back. Then I climbed on top of him, feeling his dickhead brushing at my ready opening.Aunt took hold of his cock, keeping it steady as I lowered myself down on his length. My pussy slowly stretched open as it swallowed my uncle’s penis into its folds. My hymen stopped it from going further. That day Anam was all over Keith in the friends house where he was staying, regardless of all the people there she couldn't help but to be all over him and promiscous, sitting on his lap facing him on the sofa, still in her tightly worn headscarf and traditional Asian clothes. Keith talked her into having a sip of his beer before asking her how it tastes, to which she replied ''It's nice, but there's something else you been giving me that's even more forbidden that tastes even nicer, somethin'.