..her mind raced with anticipation and lust. She felt his free hand trying to push up her blouse and she lifted herself slightly to give him better ac...ess beneath her shirt. His hand moved up beneath the silk...Grasping the cup of her bra her pulled it down across her breast and began to squeeze and pinch her exposed, stiffened nipple...She loved having her tits handled roughly and her moan encouraged the stranger to clutch her her entire breast tightly while pinching the nipple between his. " We'd not done the deed. More, I thought, because we enjoyed the prolonged seduction, the tease, than we had any thought of abhorrent incest. Jean, as it turned out, had reservations.I was crazy about Jean. Because she was a little older, I deferred to her in many ways, most of them unthinking. She was later to tell me that because I was assertive and appeared so self-confident, she'd started to re-think the unquestioned assumed roles. We'd let down all sorts of protective fences on our. The first time she had to give herself completely was with a man old enough to be her grand dad; he was over sixty years old and he paid seventy dollars to be the first to go all the way with this new 22 year old whore. Gina was taken to a room and told to strip off; she started to protest but a clenched fist under the rib cage knocked the protest from her. Then as she struggled to regain her breath; her pimp took hold of her blouse and ripped it straight down the front; the sound of ripping. The princess gave me a big smile. “Carsina helped me realize it. She’s quite knowledgeable about these sort of constructs. Then Aingeal’s magic let the statue act as a proxy for you, letting your soul puppet it like it was your own body.”“I made sure you could ejaculate!” Aingeal said as she fluttered above, her pink butterfly wings blurred as she circled around us.“Thank you,” I said.Sven FalkI nodded to Ealaín as my sister broke away from her. It was Ealaín. I could see it in the expression.