All she could hear now was the slap of their meat coming together and it made her feel strangely frustrated that she couldn't play this game too. Her ...om's whimpers were soft and tender and she could tell she was building up to something big and explosive.She saw them both go into a frenzy of movement and for a quick instant saw Uncle Bob's cock sliding into her mom's center like some runaway piston on a well-oiled machine. Sheila felt her nighty's bottoms get wet between her legs but she was. My fingers separate your lips and push my finger in enough for moisture and I kiss ur neck and rub your slit. I tell you how much I love you as I rub your slit.It’s not long and your breathing changes, we both see in the mirror how your lips have parted, your inner lips have fallen out and are filling with blood. I scoot the chair closer to the mirror so you can put your feet on the wall and we both get a great view of Daddy’s sweet baby sitting on my lap. Your pussy wide open, and Daddy’s. Almost. I started grinding my clit against his thigh and he groaned as he started to feel how wet i was.‘See what you do to me Nicky?’ I managed to gasp out. He smiled and shifted his hips so his cock was pressed against my clit. ‘See what you do to me Emmy?’ He repeated as he pressed his cock against my clit. I gasped at the unexpected pressure on it. I was so close to cumming. I was panting and trying to get Nick to put his cock in me, to fuck me, to make me cum.Then, he pulled my hands from. Would that and our religion not guarantee this place?”“Eric, our religion was never as worshipful as some of the others. We do not have missionaries or set up churches and temples. We don’t have a dedicated priest class or caste. There are no monks, no Orders or cloisters, no seminary schools. All these are needed for a successful religion. We call ourselves the Keepers of Hasvik, as the old Settlement was once called that has sunken into oblivion and under the ice and we never saw ourselves as.