Pinching my hand on my head and moaning out u*********sly I keep doing I try to poke my finger into her pussy It is full of lubricating water. This ti...e I scratched the fake area of ​​the vulva where there was water flowing out. Then gently press it in, but it does not get into her hole, her pussy is still small She cried saying that she was afraid of getting hurt. I told her not to be afraid. I will do it as lightly as possible. I started again by poking two fingers out of her pussy again for. And my body is covered in wet, juicy cum (especially my face and cunt).At this point, I am untied and led back upstairs for what’s left of the second half of the game. I am provided a butt plug and a dildo to strap in myself, and I am forced to serve the rest of the game filled to the brim!After the game ends, I am told to kneel and each guy gets their chance with me. Just when I thought it was almost over, the doorbell rings, and the guy’s girlfriends and wives enter (unknown to me they were. He voices his accounts of his sacrifices for her pleasure. Her illness and trappings of her mind which she really begs to be rescued from. Her thoughts are perhaps a new dress, perhaps a turtle dress, will cure her of her desires. ‘This is turtle love,’ I whisper in your ear. Water envelopes us in ways not to be explained in mere words, transcending the worlds under the skies. I tell the man in the restaurant that I fall asleep under the stars in my spa. He looks at his watch, already timed the. Johnnie Sue was almost incoherent as she realized her shirt was hanging open at the collar loosely. It was one of her father’s old ones, and she liked it because it was loose and comfortable. But, sitting like she now was, it gaped open and her breasts, unfettered because she hated bras, hung in plain view as she looked down the open collar ... just like Luthor was looking down the open collar.She sat back up and raised her butt six or seven inches off of Luthor’s stomach. Then she dropped with.