The hand kneading my ass began to slowly work somefingertips between my smooth, cool cheeks."Wait...don't," I heard the girl in the mirror quietly gas... in protest asthe fingers explored deeper, until they rested against her soft opening."No, please stop," she pleaded again in a panting whisper to no one.She tried to squirm away from the probing touch, but those strong handsallowed no escape. Those hands.MY hands.Her curvy, feminine body tried to wriggle out of my grasp, but I heldon. I. " Like five nights in a row..." That's what I mean," I said. "I love you too much to watch you fail whenyou what can happen." I won't fail and let you down," Corey said with tears in his eyes. "Matt,I need you." I'll be here for ya."Corey wiped his tears. "Matt... I got so drunk New Year's Eve. The worstpart was Mom didn't give a shit either. I feel like I might be going downthat road. It's so easy when no one cares."I hugged him tightly feeling his great body against mine. "Corey, you knowhow. He takes his other hand and takes his cock from his pants and begins to stroke it. He's able to get three fingers into me before he leans in and licks up my juices. I feel his tongue slide into me and I moan again.He stands back up behind me and while one hand rubs my pussy, he takes the other and slaps my ass making a loud clapping sound."Are you ready for your punishment, naughty niece?" He asks but with the way his hand is rubbing my pussy and running across my clit, I can barely talk. He. . Roll your leg over... Roll your leg over and sit on my face!” And then there was a new target. “Okay, we promised we’d make the parade,” Samuel said, looking at his phone. “They wanted you back at 11:30.”And again, we followed Sam through the throngs of people in and out of costume, my eyes riveting to the more ornate and elaborate labors of love. A man dressed as a centaur, big and barrel-chested, hairy and bearded, his four legs stationary. A group of Templars, each looking as though they.