After telling him the truth, again, Matthew and Robyn began kissing and caressing each other. Robyn had tears in her eyes from admitting her virginal...status. Matthew was patting her back, telling her it was okay; he rather likes that she was. His pats turned more and more to caressing up and down her spine, moving his hand under her top.Robyn gave out a low moan as Matthew unhooked her bra and brought his hands around to finger and squeeze her tits and nipples. Oh, it felt so good. Robyn. She opens your legs but pulls your heels up so your heels can hold the mirror in place, its edges wedged in between the long stiletto heels and the arch of your shoe. She pulls on the chain and you watch yourself contract and dilate as the pain caused by stretching those lips open and closed causes you to experience pleasure (or is it pain but whatever it is it is exquisite). We all three watch yourself secrete cunt juice and watch it run down the inside of your thighs. I hold your head so you. The mark can be faked as a new brand with a shallow cut and ash from your fire. It won’t pass a close examination but would suffice for a casual look if you know where to go and where to avoid.”“And if we do not go with a brand? What then?”The demon shrugged in a way that made it difficult to ignore the way her naked anatomy moved. The knowing look in her eyes was clear evidence that she knew exactly what effect it was intended to have. “Without a brand or sufficient status of your own, you and. "What?" she smirked."Nothing," I replied, "I've just never heard you say something that vulgar before."This made her laugh again. "I'm not some innocent angel in here," she said as she tapped her head, "I think about cocks and fannies as much as anyone else. And right now my fanny could really use a good cock in it."I still hadn't quite recovered from the first shock, and then my best female friend saying something as raunchy as that knocked me for six again."What's with you all of a sudden?" I.