One large fat one for her pussy, another reasonably-sized penis-shaped one for her arse and a third one with a wicked upward curve that was obviously ...estined for me. She flicked a switch that was connected to the harness and I could hear a slight humming. ‘Mmmmm..’ She moaned gently, licking her lips. Applying some lubricant to the curved appendage at the front of her harness, she then positioned herself between my legs. Gently pushing at my no-longer virgin arse-hole, she slowly entered me,. I saw the maid dip her hands into the rose flavored skin cream telling my sister that her skin was far too dry for comfortable sleeping and started to paint her skin starting at her hairline with the gooey cream using her soft delicate hands.My sister was almost on the verge of chastising the maid when Molly’s fingers hit her nipples and she decided to wait and see how matters progressed before expressing any further verbal dissent.Eventually, her nubile hands reached in between Rebecca’s. .being a mix of kids between 12 and 15, so I made up a story that I pretended was too embarrassing to tell...knowing this would make them super-curious.After 10 minutes of pleading I eventually explained that when I was 14 I drank only 3 small bottles of beer and passed out...waking up on the grass the next morning with a blanket over me and nothing on...completely naked. So, after the laughter had died down, the kids were eagerly consuming the cider and spirits and started a game of 'truth or. He was forced to sit with his spine back, stiffening in discomfort, his wrists shackled in iron and his face covered with a burlap sack, the faint click of metal on metal on cloth reminding him that a guard sat across from him the entire time, a loaded scattergun on his lap. At any moment, at his whim, that guard could blow Resh’s brains out and there was not a thing that he could do.On the fifth day of this mute, muffled hell ... salvation struck.And it nearly killed Resh.The first thing that.