She started squirming more than before and had to pull a pillow across her face to avoid waking the others. At this point I slid my middle finger in b...etween her lips and found her little hole. I slid my finger in slowly, surprised to find no hymen. She ended up taking my middle finger to the hilt, about four inches. I started sliding it in and out, rubbing her clit at the same time with my thumb.It was then that her very first orgasm rolled through her body. She screamed a very girlish scream. I looked down and saw the birthstone in her right hand but there was no sign of the toaster. That seemed to confirm my suspicions.Before I could explore that, there was a thundering of hooves and the big black stallion came galloping towards us. He didn't hold back this time and put on his normal display. He stopped, reared up and pivoted on his rear legs while his front hooves slashed the air.His antics had the desired effect on Brenda, as I felt and heard her giggling in my arms."Now I've. It was painful to think of her strutting down the catwalk in heels and satin underwear. Damn it to hell — now she was imagining her at the lectern that way.“A reading from the book of Leviticus,” Dana began. “If a priest’s daughter debases herself by prostitution, she thereby debases her father. She will be burned with fire.”Of course: Father White had chosen the verses. As Dana read, Sister tickled Kristen’s knee. With each feathery circle, her hand went up higher along her thigh.“He shall. I examined the lock, but that was only because my instructors had told me it’s a good habit to see if you can spot the scratches most lock-pickers leave. This guy was good: there were no scratches at all.I also reviewed the footage from my spy-cam, but learned nothing more. I also had no idea what prince Omar had been doing in other parts of the house, because I only had enough gear to monitor my own room. By the looks of it, he hadn’t even found, much less touched my other two suitcases. And.