My snatch clenched on her digits, increasing the pleasure.“Make her cum, sister dear,” growled Sven. He squeezed his sister’s shoulder. “Worship her.”“She is,” I said, smiling at Sven, glad to see his roguish smile. He wore finer clothing than he had last time I saw him, looking dashing and rakish, his blue eyes burning with lust. “Oh, Gods, she’s sucking so hard.”“She missed you so much,” Aingeal said, buzzing overhead as she flew in circles, her big breasts swaying beneath her.Kora thrust a third finger into my pussy. My toes curled. My back arched. My strange, thick hair swayed about my shoulders. I gasped and moaned. The pleasure washed over and over through my body. The pressure grew and grew at the tip of my dick. Her cheeks hollowed. Her blue eyes stared up at me with such hunger.Her fingers plunged so deep into me. They wiggled inside of me. Her tongue swirled around the tip of my girl-dick. Her head twisted, loving me with such passion. It was incredible to have a body. His travels had guided him here.Isolated in the predominantly rental beach community, beneath a foreboding, dark, starless sky, Alison’s house sat. The wind whisked away falling pine needles and howled of an approaching storm. George resolutely stood among the creaking trees with their branches twisted like elongated arthritic fingers.Inside the house, Alison faced the fireplace. She didn’t need the heat but the light due to the sporadic electricity. She sat languorously balled up at the end of the sofa as rain began pelting the windows. Her husband was gone. As many times over the years, she was without him and alone. She decided to find some solace reading on her iPad.The lights flickered one last time and went dark as the storm brought down the power and phone lines. In this remote area, cell phone coverage was poor at best. Now there was no communications at all. She had supplies and decided to wait until the storm passed. She longed for her husband to snuggle with and keep her.
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