A deep breath in and my hand slowly started to work that one finger in and out, while my thumb massaged my slippery little clit. Oh it was so needy, i... felt so good just to feel the pressure against it. I moved my thumb in a circular motion, making me moan a little bit louder. My legs spread out and I finally slid down a bit in my seat, adding another finger to my wet hole. I could feel myself throbbing around the intrusion, moaning again I began to curl my fingers towards my belly button,. Read something else Christy says. So asjohn continues reading I find myself feeling a weird sensation. I tell them I'll beright back. I go to the bath room to check myself. My pussy is wet and throbbing like I'd been diddling myself for 20 mins. I can't believe this. As I reach down to feelmyself I can't help but rub my clit. I cum in a matter of seconds. WOW! I think to myself. Christy knocks on the door. Can I join you she asks. I open the door. My legs are still twitching. As I go to walk. Every time one of my buddies would look at them lustfully I would start to turn green and become really jealous. Up until this time in my life I hadn’t ever really thought about either of my sisters in a sexual way, but lately I constantly jerked off to one of them. It was a big turn on for me. One afternoon I returned from my summer league lacrosse camp and no one was home. I hadn’t been with a girl for a week or two and needed to release some pressure. I went into Brooke’s room and. I couldn’t bear to sit there, on that throne, with the blades out, naked and bleeding, filthy because I could not bathe, trapped, needing to piss, craving more wine, and thinking of our child, dead in my womb! Yes, I miscarried! I lost the child in my belly! Our last one! I also could not bear to think of that wicked smile, that grin on Ser Bronn’s face as he waited for us in the Great Hall, ‘warming’ the Iron Throne for Jon Snow or Daenerys Targaryen! Nor the Mountain seizing Ashlyh, or.