The girls laughed it off and Cherry said "We are Harley Quinn, you can't beat us" . After that we fed the girls funnels of booze through plastic tubes...as punishment/reward...each time asking them the same question. This went on for a little while and then I said "We should check them for weapons" They guys all cheered "Yeah" so I approached the other Harley and unzipped her jacket and pushed it back off her shoulders. She was wearing the standard Harley white t shirt which was quite short but. Strathlawn also, and he is a legend in the navy but, and here is another straw, there has been no whisper since his return from Sol and a few of the 'old hands' remark on his change.You'll meet him, I hope, when he and Ivy come down to join our ship..."Morg explained the postings and then went on to explain his plans for the family.They were called to the table by the sisters who pointedly explained that they were the ones responsible for the house work and he had better not have developed any. Slowly, he ran his cockhead between my slippery wet lips, rubbing my clit instead of entering my aching hole. The asshole was teasing me! I arched my head back and manage to get out of his grasp for a moment. Violently, I pulled his face closer to mine. I needed his cock now. “Come on big boy, try and make this slut cum all over your cock,” I snarled the words, mocking him. Something flashed across his eyes, and in a single quick, mighty thrust, he impaled me on the machine. My pussy lips. Lying in bed, you were starting your morning ritual of a jilling yourself off before you start the day. You developed this habit as a teen, with a sopping wet cunt, one capable of drooling all day long, it was the only way to avoid embarrassing incidents of wetness throughout the day.Your train of thought was interrupted, "ohh!" You yelped quietly. Your hand had finally reached your puffy slit, two fingers spreading the lips as a third circled your pleasure button.You always thought you had a.