On the stairs Karen watched open mouthed as she saw Steph finger her fairy and say to Darren ‘Fuck me now!’ The sight of her sister’s cunt was a...most too much, she felt the urge to rush in and take the place of Darren with her own mouth and suck at her sister as he had. She plunged her fingers as far as they would go into her own pussy until she felt pain and quickly withdrew them; she felt the wetness sticking her fingers together and without thinking and with no hesitation transferred them to. A moment later and you find out. A quick slap to the outside of your left breast, and then another, and then a third, but the last lands just above your nipple. As your breathing sharpens, I turn my attention to your right breast. Three quick slaps, as hard as the previous three and each landing in the same area’s. Two to the outside and the third just above your nipple. “Mmm… A nice rosy color, but still not quite right. I think the solution for that,” and then you sense me. . ‘This is Special Agent Martin Nash. Can we ask you a few questions?’ ‘Sure, but what’s it about?’ I asked. ‘Sir,’ said Special Agent Nash, his voice quiet, level, steady… unnervingly so, ‘did you attempt to access an FBI site from this location the other day?’ ‘Oh, that.’ I said, and realized that it would do no good to lie. ‘Yes. Accidentally. I thought I was accessing another account. I realized the mistake when the password failed.’ ‘Mr. Troy,’ said Muscone, his beady dark eyes burning. Moving my hands onto her tits I rubbed my thumbs over her nipples, they became hard quite quickly, she was hanging over my neck with her arm and had her head buried in my shoulder. As I kissed her I moved my hand down into the waistband of her pants, "No" she said, as I ignored her my hand was touching the front of her knickers.As I put my hand into her knickers and rubbed her crack she said "No we mustn't", but as I carried on she started to gasp. I was kissing her neck and rubbing her box,.