In front of him, his paramour’s tongue continued to grapple and press on his sister’s.A small part of my brain was dimly aware of Simon’s contin...ed presence, and tried to process how to integrate him, but there was little capacity to think beyond the pulsing, raw erotic power of the three-way triste already in progress. Kirsty broke off to plant delicate, sizzling, nuzzling kisses on my sensitive neck as her fingers worked on my even more sensitive cunt.Then something else was there at my. And so I spent a good part of the day yesterday walking along the beach toward the southern end of the island, just to see if I could find any other evidence. I did. About two miles south of here, just where the cliffs start and you can’t go any farther along the beach, I found some footprints. Just one set. Rather small, delicate feet. It made me wonder if someone had pulled in to the shore here before sailing on around the cliffs to the other side of the island. I made up my mind to have a. Despite that, time seems to pass by without my knowledge, and somehow, my mind comes back to reality a bit before my attention is required. I tried thinking about this particular state, but thinking about it makes it difficult to get into that state, and it sets up a vicious circle. Instead, I just accept it and enjoy it. I have a feeling that while I’m doing all this thinking, the collar might be making changes to me. If that is so, then I didn’t have any way to confirm or deny it.This time, a. Inside she extracted a large dildo and twisted the top control to turn it on. She took the business end of the device and held it against her wet slit, and then worked the device into her vagina, but in a way so that the upper part of the shaft vibrated against her already stimulated clitoris. That part was called the Rabbit because of its tiny ears that caressed and stimulated her clitoris. She’d been playing with herself in the shower, and now she needed the rest of her release.Ava sighed as.