”There was a pause while they both seemed to reflect on that and then Max broke the silence.“I know this is probably a sensitive subject, but your...arms…” She trailed off.“Montague removed my prosthetics. I don’t imagine he plans to give them back.”“Oh.” Max seemed to be radiating sympathy. “Well, until he does, I can be your hands.”“As much as I hate to ask that of you, it’s unavoidable.” Cait sighed. “I appreciate you offering.”“Would you like a fresh shirt?”“Thanks.” Cait admitted.Maxine. She is in my heart." She glanced up at me, then looked away. "And Dave ... I'm sorry. He is your husband. I will not interfere. It's just that with Dave, I felt like it was real. Those other guys – before – nothing like Dave."When she looked back at me, there was a wet track down her cheek. What am I supposed to do? I opened my arms and held her, touched her hair."Brindy, you are my sister. I love you." I made you do things you think are wrong." I did them because I love you and wish to see you. I took my fingers which were wet with her pussy juice and started stroking her puckered anus between her tight firm buttocks, whilst I was still fucking her pussy with my hard cock.I pressed a little harder with my middle finger, and it slipped in her puckered little hole up to the first knuckle, I kept it there for a few seconds until I felt her relax then I pushed it in to the second knuckle, she tensed slightly then relaxed. I then began to saw my finger in and out of her tight anus in the. After a few beers, I got a little frisky, and I told her how sexy thought she was. She was a little drunk and horny too, and we began talking about sex. I said to her Is there anything that we dont do when we have sex that you want to, or is there anything I do that you really like, and want more of? Michele thought for a moment and she said in a sultry voice I really love it when you are fucking me from behind, and you put a finger in my ass, while I rub my clit. It almost feels like I am.