This was one of the few vices—if it can be described as a vice—which Crystal engaged in as actively as anyone else in the band. She looked like an...angel and had the manners of a saint, but she fucked like the devil. She was equally as generous with her love in a physical sense as she was in an ethereal platonic kind. There wasn’t one member of the Crystal Passion entourage with whom she’d not had sex many times over, although Judy and I were her most ardent lovers—with the possible exception of. " Patti stroked Blazer's flank, trembled. She was excited, horny.Alice petted Blazer's back. She smiled. "I think things worked out for the best. If you had known before, you might not have understood."Patti giggled. "I would have. I've been playing with myself for months." She rubbed her small budding tits into the horse's flank. "Mmmm, can I get on top of him, Mommy?" Sure, honey." She calmed the giant animal, stroking his thick neck. "Climb up and enjoy yourself."Expertly, Patti pulled her. In the ten days since the funeral May had tried to pitch in and help her father as best she could. She tried to keep their little house clean in case they had visitors but those were getting fewer and fewer. They had eaten their way through the mountain of food brought over by the people at St. Leo's Greek Orthodox where they went to church. So now she was fixing her dad's lunch in the morning and supper for both of them in the evening.As bad as she felt, she knew it was worse for her father.. She looked fully Japanese, her face round and delicate, her eyes slanted and dark. You’d never know we shared the same father. She was our secret, incestuous lover. “Just having fun.”“So much fun, Mistress Pam,” Lee said as she strolled past, a saunter to her steps. You’d never know she was just fucked up the ass with an unlubed dildo. She savored it. She loved it when sex caused pain, drinking it in. She took after our masochistic mother.Pam slipped her arm around my shoulder, pulling me close.