Mirarena removes the finger to join it with a second, pushing them both in slowly. Penelope moans loudly, her voice quickly swallowed up by the sounds...of the sea and the lapping of the water against the rocks that the three are perched upon. Looking at the witch’s face, Mirarena can see that she is entrapped in pure ecstasy. The siren wiggles her digits around inside her, gently scraping her nail on the insides. When she finds the certain spot on the inside, Penelope’s moans grow in intensity. There WAS someone in his house. ‘Who are you and what are you doing in my house?!’ he yelled. A Hooded figure stepped out from the shadows and greeted him. ‘I am an acolyte of the faith, the only religion left in the land and by proxy the rulers of this shattered and cold world. You have created an abomination.’ The hooded figure says with a feminine voice. She begins to quote from memory. ‘Anyone who creates machines to obstruct the view of god must be cleansed from this earth, mercilessly.’. .” my sister took off her thick glasses and started to cry. I felt bad for her, I emphasized with her because I had to take the same bullying crap from the guys at school. I also didn't understand why they would be picking on her because of her body, she looked pretty damn nice to me. Maybe she didn't have a D cup bra or a Barbie waist but she was shaped as well as many of the hot girls in our school. Nadine was a senior and she swore that as soon as she graduated and turned eighteen she was. “Ohhh” she whimpered lightly as she sank down to my hilt. “You’re cheating on Brock.” I informed her with a smirk. “Yeah, well you’re cheating on Anne.” She shot back with a sexy grin. She lifted back up and then slammed herself down my length. “Mmmmm” she moaned now more audibly. I firmed my grip on her hips and assisted her pace and she repeated her movements. Her eyes were closed again, now completely immersed in our sex. I again picked up the tempo. Fucking her hard, just like she asked. “.