She was covered all over her arse, tits,face with spunk .licking it off her fingers and then sticking them back up her pussy for more I couldn’t hav... been more proud!! Yes she was a slut, slag, whore call her what you like but she was mine and seeing her like this made me happy and horny!! Once she had cleaned his cock with her mouth Paul told her he needed a cigarette break, pulling his jeans on he left the bedroom and went downstairs. Karen laid back on the bed like the cat who got the cream.. She wandered over to an apple tree, plucked a shiny green apple from the branches and rubbed it against her arm. "nothing like some fresh fruit in the morning" she cheerily said to herself. As she was about to take a bite out of the apple, the gate flew open. Pyra hurried over to her, waving her arms around. "Fauna, come quick! the boss wants to tell us something!" Pyra was the same height as Fauna, with glowing orange hair and lightly singed clothing. Fauna placed the apple back in the tree. ”It was a good ride. The bunker was built, well off the beaten track, in the fifties, initially as a defence control centre, then modified as a regional headquarters. We parked the bikes, a little nervously, on a sloping gravelled car-park, and made our way through woods to the small bungalow which formed the entrance. The tour was interesting, if a little depressing, and took just over an hour. I, for one, sincerely hope that such is never required. The notion of nuclear, chemical or. For what, she reasoned, as she lusted after the brother she was watching transform from boy to strong, powerful man, could be more natural than an older sibling teaching the younger the ways of the sexual world? And John had certainly taught her many ways, she would reflect as she would lay in bed, either reliving alone his touch using her own skills to bring her a measure of the pleasure he could grant her, or awaiting his visit when the coast was clear. The things that he had shown her and.