Peter burnt me with the tip of the lit cigarette….my head goes to one side as Georges aftershave fills my senses….my cunt instantly comes from dee... inside my senses filled with Brut by Faberge!….a disturbing and wrenching gut shaking event…..Peter puts a bucket under the luggage rack as our guests take numerous videos and photos…of my predicament. The Sybian is then rolled under me and I can see that two thick short attachments along with the clit saddle have been attached. A fully dressed. Mollie moaned and arched her back. She raised her pubis so high that Howard could see the opening of her vagina. The little pink folds parted exposing the opening which reminded him of the open mouth of a baby bird begging for the worm. Howard brushed his dick over the opening and twirled his dick all around the tiny hole. Then he poked at her hole and Mollie felt an electric shock pass through her body. Instinctively she raised her knees and tucked them into her body. Her little pussy. Rumors of a rather violent death run rife throught the children of the town the house is now surrounded by. The land that was part of the farm it was built on had been long ago sold and divided up. It was at least 5 times the size of any other house near it. The house was on a slight hill.thick stone walls that gave it the look of a well fortified keep or rather tall tower. It was perfectly squaire and at least 4 storys tall.. Glass windows with thick iron bars made sure the first 2 floors. I absolutely adored the sweet, cooing noises that my sister made as I pampered her. It was doing things like this together, the little intimacies, that kept our love blazing hot. I would never let it stop.I thudded down the stairs, and my stomach grumbled when I realized that I was smelling bacon. I saw that our mother was cooking us a big breakfast as I skidded into the kitchen with a happy smile upon my face.“Good morning, David. You must be excited that you’ll finally have that cast off,”.