Her heart hums and her pussy throbs, desperate for release. Fingers find her clit before she can voice what she wants, pinching and squeezing, shootin...g sparks of pleasurable pain to the baser parts of her brain while shutting down the more rationale parts. She’d never been with a woman, human or otherwise, and now she wishes she’d conquered that mountain when she had the chance years ago.Willow’s legs wrap around Aurora, squeezing tightly.Inspiration? Mhmm. That shite could take a back seat.. Bill shifted in his chair, uncomfortably. ‘Did you?’ he said. His expression was stone cold. ‘He told me that you know,’ she continued. ‘And I’m here because I made a promise to Emily. I made this promise just before she passed. She told me that if you ever find out what happened, to give you this.’ Bill watched intently as Marilyn reached into her coat pocket and produced an envelope. The word ‘Bill’ was written on it, in Emily’s handwriting. Marilyn handed it to him, and he stared at it,. She sank her head into his neck loving the feeling of his shaft inside her tight young pussy slowly pushing her hips up and down sending his cock even deeper into her.They both set a steady pace to enjoy this feeling of conjoined pleasure for as long as they could losing theirsensesin the sweet embrace that was this moment engulfing them both.With each thrust, their pace quickened as Tom felt the most powerful climax he had ever felt as his cock twitched deep in her. Debbie could feel her own. This place is fuckin' dope."Not to mention, other people can also add their own branch to one of our stories, or just create one of their own altogether!"I won't say it a third time, mainly because I'm sure the Readers get the idea."Of course they do. They're not as slow as you are."Glass houses, shit-dick. I will bail and leave you here alone to meander without quotations."Hey, I can still use the singular ones... Still though, fair enough."More than enough."... Anyway, here's the gist of.