Sat in his study and under the weak light of the table lamp, Esmerelda kept watch. Meticulously, he added more chapters to the folder and cross-refere...ced them. Looking at the remaining chapters of the Cremorne, the big finale felt nothing of the sort. Compared to the depravity and mystery so far, it would be an anti-climax. It was not a momentous occasion like his ordeal with Delilah or the complex puzzle of finding Esmerelda.To add to his troubles, he felt confused. Why would ‘they’ want. "Try it out," she grinned, handing Gina the strap-on, "It's a wholedifferent feeling, being the one in control, but it still feelsincredible."Before this evening, fucking another girl with a fake rubber cock wouldbe something that was far from Gina's mind, something she would neverhave thought to try, but now her mind was open, now she had enjoyed areal sexual encounter to thrill, now she had had her first real orgasm,now she wanted to discover all kinds of new delights. She tore off herred. . we took a train trip to visit her folks in Wyoming. I was very little, but I remember this moment very clearly.Oh, my god ... Jewel is sucking on my nuts ... damn it ... hold it Joseph ... holdback? My mind is remembering another moment. Jewel and I are on a train, and there's a little girl at our feet, tugging on Jewel's skirt saying, "Mommy — look at the buffalo, aren't they pretty?" Buffalo, we must be traveling through the Midwest somewhere. Jewel looks so pretty in that skirt. Could this. She felt the fleshy knob between her lips, the slick smooth skin of Miranda's cunt pressing against her face; she smelled the musky scent of her excited pussy. Pam flicked her tongue across the clit captured in her mouth and Miranda stiffened and gasped, pulling her head tighter into her cunt."Oh yes!" she moaned. "That's just right! Suck it! Suck it hard, you slut! And keep your tongue going!" She held Pam's head tight to her cunt and rocked her hips, grinding her sex against the blonde's.