She reached over to a nearby table with her free hand. Then she slowly began to pour warmed oil into the crack of my ass where her finger was in me. O...ce she had coated my rear opening with the oil, she pushed her finger in as deep as she could get it. After a minute or two, she removed her finger only for a second, quickly replacing it with two of her fingers. She slowly worked them way in and out of my butt. I love anal play and having Liz fuck my ass with her fingers was spectacular. I was. He andHenry Miller were like that. They wrote jubilantlyabout life but there was always that subtle despairunderneath it all.” Nikkie balled up her trash andhanded it to me. “Their books always make me think ofyou.”“Me?” I asked as we stood up. I tossed the trash in atrash can as we walked out onto a fishing pier. “Whyme?”Nikkie shrugged her pretty shoulders and said, “Idunno.”We walked out to the end of the pier and stood at therailing. The. "I'm sorry, Angel, but that's just making it harder for me. Please, Brit. Do you mind if we stop talking about it right now? I'm too confused; maybe in the morning I'll be able to think straight." Are you mad at me, Daddy?" she asked."Mad at you? What for?" For wanting you like this. For tempting you. For ... seducing you." Of course I'm not mad at you. What happened tonight was completely my fault, not yours." You're saying that like you think it was bad that we did it." It was bad, honey.. ” Amymone went blank for a second. “Apparently that’s all I’m allowed to remember on the subject.”“Is it weird? Forgetting things you’ve known forever?”Naia nodded. “It is, but it makes it that much more fun when you get to remember them!”“Okay, Pollyanna, settle down.” Amymone put a hand on her hip, cocking her head impatiently... “If you don’t mind? A new book?”“Oh, right.” Yuki held the old book to her chest. “Do you care which one?”“Nah. Put that one in the box by the door and just grab one.