The girl moaned and slumped back against the shower wall to brace herself and eventually lifted one foot up onto the tub rim so she could spread her l...gs a bit. “Go in me…go in me,” she gasped and Karen slithered a finger deep into her tight pussy. She realized then that Jennie had already learned to masturbate…to pleasure herself. This wasn’t the first time she’d had a finger in her pocket. “More,” she moaned and Karen pressed in with her middle finger. “More,” the girl pleaded and she. The lock on the cage's door, its key plate in polished brass, confirmed that whoever was inside would be unable to escape.In my admiration for the impressive example of the engineer's art I had almost forgotten about the cage's occupant.She realised that I was there, of course, in spite of the hood that covered her head, blinding her and dulling her hearing. She had heard my steps and in some way sensed my looking at the cage and, in her mind, her within it. She made a short, questioning noise,. It was a slick vibrator, not too big or too small. I carefully washed it (for an hour) before laying myself across from my laptop.I turned on a long video, with nothing but anal. I grabbed my lotion and started fingering my butt. It was good, believe it or not. I slid my two fingers in and out of my ass, softening it, moistening it. The juice from my pussy flowed down as I prepared my asshole, making it even more slippery. The videos foreplay had me hot, and I started spreading more and more. My new name is Missy Wyoming, it has been ever since my fatherbeat the hell out of me and tried to rape me."I heard a lot of gasps."I always knew he was a worthless piece of shit," Leroy, my stepdadsaid."Dad, let it go. It's water under the bridge, ok?" Only because you asked, sweetheart." Why didn't you just come to the house? You know where we live." Mom, my truck is too big to fit down those back roads. Besides wherewould everyone park?" I said. "It isn't like there's a huge abundance.And we.