Licking around each side of her clit I brought my fingers to the press against the still tight entrance. One finger again slides inside easily. Stroki...ng her with the one finger I licked around her clit with my tongue pressing firmly against the area, drawing the hood aside.As I inserted the second finger Lynn squirmed like she was impatient for more. I licked and sucked on her lips as I introduced my third finger, with my pinky snaking deeper into her ass. I could sense Lynn tensing her legs as. He fell screaming to the floor.“Jesus Christ” my father said. “You shot your own brother?”“The only reason I’m not going to shoot you is because I don’t want to deprive mom of the pleasure of cutting your dick off.”Sonia, my wife of nine years, was clutching a pillow to her chest and crying “Don’t kill me; please don’t kill me.” I ignored her and told my father:“I don’t know which pisses me off more. You fucking my wife or you having your dick in her ass which is something she would never let. At least, this second orgasm made Sandra relax her legs, and he could finally pull his face away from Sandra's overflowing pussy.He looked, while still coughing, at Sandra lying on her bed in front of him. She had her arms and legs spread, and it was obvious she was enjoying the afterglow of her orgasm. She looked pretty like that.But then he remembered that voice that had shouted something at them, and he looked up and saw Charles standing at the door opening of Sandra's room. 'Oh! Oh!' he. Caroline sees her ribs. Her weight is barely supported on her tip-toes. Her stocking heels vacate her shoes.From a tall cupboard, James brings out a something Carolie finds hard to put a name to. It consists of many peacock feathers; all eyes of greens and electric blue, the shafts of which are rooted in a cylindrical, ivory handle. As he walks past Caroline with it in his hand, a gentle waft of some sickening musk scent settles about her.Old James stands behind the stretched Lady Dammartin,.