She masturbated to a climax within seconds while imagining them.Alice read the scene, fingering herself; she masturbated to a quick climax too. The gi...l-cum had a pleasant taste as she licked it off her fingers. The fantasy had some thrill and she dozed off, picturing it mentally.Her erotic vision reeled itself into a dream of lesbians, who were making out with each other. She stood amongst them, watching their demo. None of the women took care to touch her. Then, someone came to her out of the. " "Do you want me to stop?" I asked, as the tip of my finger slipped into her."You die if you do," she said, pushing back into my finger."Roll over," I said, as I pulled it out. She rolled onto her side with her back facing me. I moved down a little and pushed my finger in deep and started moving it in and out. "Oh god, Danni, you are so good to me," she said. "Should I add another finger?" I asked, knowing what the answer would be."Oh god yes, please," she said. She tensed just a bit as I. Butch ignored her, and walked over to Mike. ‘Don’t try anything clever, or the girl will suffer!’ he warned, as he bent down and unlocked Mike’s left ankle shackle, slipped a stocking on, over his foot, and carefully rolled it up to his shin. He clamped the shackle back around the ankle and re-locked it. He then repeated this sequence with the other leg, before carefully rolling both stockings up Mike’s slightly spread, hairy legs. The lacy tops reached just over halfway up Mike’s muscular. I carried the two bags to the garage, and then began to strap them tothe bike. One on the passenger seat and the other onto the gas tank."You can't leave now, Steve. It's after midnight. Leave in the morningafter you slept on it. Maybe things will look different in the morning." Do I hear concern?" I asked, "or are you fearful that I won't make yourmorning coffee, or do your wash, or clean up this wretched dump. I'mtired of the taking. I'm out of here."I rolled the bike out of the garage,.