I stopped her before we went in.“Remember our other fun game we wanted to try out?” I asked her. She cocked her head, thinking. “The one where y...u get hit on by a stranger?”“Oh! Yes?” She asked. I could see the gleam in her eyes and I am certain she knew what was coming. “Well, you wait here. Get your head set on again and I’ll call you when I have scouted the place.”The smile on her face at that moment will stay with me forever. I saw her sit on a pub bench as I went inside. I gave her a good. . never . . . ugh."Sandra pushed a fingertip into Millies tight virgin ass. The young woman tried to pull away, but Sandra took hold of her pubes and held her fast."Just relax dear," Sandra said, and pushed her finger in further."Ouch," Millie yelped in discomfort at her ignominious treatment."That's a good girl," Sandra said. "Just relax. Open up that tight little ass. Good girlie."Millie grunted in discomfort as the finger wormed its way further - working in and out of her virgin rosebud.. I looked down at my mostly unconscious foxkin, her body still quivering and twitching with aftershocks of pleasure, gasping for air, with a self-satisfied smirk on my lips.I left her there, and searched the keep for a bedroom. It had been a long day, and I had eaten enough that I wasn’t hungry. The bed I found belonged to the bandit leader. I already knew Vixen had been one of his bed-toys, and judging from the scents in the room, he had used her just a couple days ago. It made me thankful I. ” “I’m sure Randy would think so.” “I’m married – not dead. And you’re neither. You could do more than look and daydream.” Nicole shook her head. “I’m sure we’d have a lot to talk about.” “Who said anything about talking?” Stacy said and twitched her eyebrows before grabbing the zipper and closing the tent door. Chuckling from catching her sister mentally robbing the cradle, she still couldn’t resist a quick glance in the young men’s direction before walking away. She had to agree that they.