She slid her fingers into it, and drawing the juices down, began to play with her puckered asshole. After she had her tight rosebud glistening with he... own juices she began to push her middle finger up into her ass, slowly at first and then faster. Her moans getting louder and louder as she rubbed her clit with more and more ferocity. She began to thrust her hips slightly, trying to drive her finger deeper and deeper into her hole. "Ooh yes, I'm gonna cum Kevin!" she shouted, her body. How did you know where the real me was in the middle of all that?”As she dispelled the ice, Melody replied, “I reached out with my mind, like you mentioned yesterday. I could tell which one of you was emitting a larger amount of magical energy, and safely assumed that was the real you. When I sensed you moving around behind me, it was pretty clear what your strategy was.”Selena stretched her arm out, working out the kinks from her time in Melody’s ice trap. “Well, well, someone who is actually. I smiled at the memory. We eased me out of the blue dress as I held in a gasp. Then the white dress, my wedding dress, was taken off the hanger with careful hands, and unzipped down the back. I stepped into it, and Kat raised it for me. My hands found the sleeves and then I had to squeal from the pain. The bruise throbbed, and I would swear it were on fire. Eventually we got it in place, and Kat zipped me up. I swept away the tears with the back of my hand, while we examined my reflection. ‘You. " You ever see James Brookes with her, the fellow we talked about the other day?" Nope, never, but I seen that overseer of the Brookes's, you know, Sparks, that hellraiser, walkin' with her. Don't know how he could afford it 'less he had his hand in the till, but he was squirin' her now and then. Damned expensive rogering that. Use to see them along High Street when I was working for Mr. Sipe. You ought to hear the stories they tell 'bout what she'd do for a man if he had enough hard cash..