Oh baby yeah...I hope I am not uttering this out loud in my sleep. Seconds later the soft and so incredible wetness of a thin tongue trailed from the ...ottom, all the way up to the head. I let out a gasp of pleasure as I still worked my fingers. Soon, soft lips pressed against the underside of my shaft, and moved up and down. I moaned with pleasure. 'Didn't know they got this big...damn'. Did she really say that? I felt her release again around my fingers, and so quickly like before. This woman. She pulls her knife free, letting the trooper fall and whips the knife around over the falling officer’s head and into the next oncoming attacker. This officer catches the blade in his chest and joins his comrades on the ground.The area falls silent, if only briefly. The sound the back door crashing open suddenly invades the silence. Regina spins around to see a large brute of a man dragging Katia by the back of her shirt with one hand and a pistol in the other. He sends Katia sliding forward. Sexual feelings are a valid part of being human and it’s only when you attempt to suppress or go hog wild with them that an issue is created. That includes the deep dark ones as well. You know the ones you won’t even tell your spouse about because you be twisted. You still have to accept that you have them and then process them responsibly so you don’t mess up your life or the lives of the ones you love.It’s the same with other emotions. If you are enraged are you going to rant, rave, and cuss.. My bed creaked. My moans echoed through my chambers. I bucked harder against Greta's tongue, the pressure swelling in my depths.My orgasm hurtled closer and closer as Sven plowed his sister so hard in my imagination. Their bodies wedded in incestuous rapture, pressed so tight together, becoming one flesh. Like I had with my father.“Pater's big cock!” I howled. “And Slata's juicy cunt!”My body bucked, my orgasm hitting me hard. My pussy spasmed, juices squirting out to splash on Greta's face..