His fingers traced over her puffy lips, and his thumb moved over her clit. He let his fingers circle around her hole for a few seconds before pressing...the tips of them in lightly. A long lost pleasure filled her senses as he did this, and was doubled when his thumb began to rub her clit gently. He pushed his fingers in deeper now, her wetness letting him slide in easily. She let out a slight ‘oh’ as he entered her, for it had been a while and she wasn’t used to the sensation, but her body was. What was planned was not a situation where some older relative took advantage of a young and impressionable youth. All involved were consenting and experienced adults. No one would end up hurt or taken advantage of.Abby stood, kissed Anna and me, told us she loved us, and slowly walked over to her parents' house. She was barefoot, wearing cutoffs that revealed a great deal, and had a simple button shirt on with only one button holding the sides together. She wore no underwear or bra. As she. As I watched the familiar, if long missed, sight of her lips buried up against my body and felt her throat, massaging Rowdy’s swollen head, the flickering lightbulb in the living room flared brightly and, with a sizzling pop, went out. It distracted Jenny enough to make her pause and pull back. With lips pressed against Rowdy’s wet, straining shaft, she looked up at me with a quizzical expression, as if asking what the hell just happened.Maybe it was the light burning out, or our long. . I should have thought of that,” she giggled, as she buried a waterproofed Null amulet deep into the earth.“They do have numbers and the Daoine Sidhe are dangerous, but the average Sidhe isn’t that good compared to a well-trained Mage of Earth,” I added.“Well, the Bureaus are sending their best as well as the Æsir and the Veda,” Róisín nodded.“Yes, the Murians would, but they simply don’t have the numbers yet,” I replied.“Are they getting pressured from Gorias still?” Róisín asked.“No, the.