We swim to the shore and begin to dry off in the sun. Luckily there is no one around so we just drip dry in the sun. Being as you're such a little tea...se, you find a nice slab to lie on, arching your back, pushing your perfectly round breasts out, the sun glistening off the water still clinging to them. You reach down between your legs to clean the rest of the semen from inside your still throbbing pussy, sliding your fingers deep inside you, you can’t help but enjoy it. Your fingers are probing. Mirabelle sank to the floor, panting. “By the Divines, I’d heard of the Dragonborn and sex magic, I didn’t think I’d ever experience it.” She rolled onto her back.“Haven’t you learned court manners yet, dearest? One never talks with her mouth full.” With that, I knelt down over her face, rubbing my wetness along her nose. I heard a squeal of delight as she smelled my excitement, then I felt her hands bringing me closer so she could taste me. Lydia moved around and spread Mirabelle’s legs,. My resolve weakened. Despite my belief that I was in the right, I fell into my usual trap of wanting to make her happy. She truly was the "little princess" -- not just the Disney brand, but the youngest-girl-in-the-family variety.She could see in my moment of hesitation that my resolve was beginning to waver. "Okay, let's go -- but we're back here before dark," I ordered. The frills in her Cinderella sash crinkled between us as she gave me a quick hug."Don't worry," she quipped, "Nobody's. Jennifer had left on full display the wide array of her dildo’s, anal lube, and a few fishnet stockings. She had also left on old VHS with a graphic cover of a man on his back, his head underneath a chair. A toilet seat chair…Jennifer had left all this out in the open as a trap for Jon. And was waiting for him to go into her room so she could run upstairs and catch him. Jon however was sitting on his sister’s bed, trying to catch his breath, to slow his pounding heart and to rationalize.