<span style="color: #FF0000"><div style="text-align: center;"><span style="font-size: 150%; line-height: 116%;">Deanna Planckard</span><br/>Doc</div></span><br/><br/><div style="text-align: center;"><a class="postlink" href="http://i1343.photobucket.com/albums/o793/Galvin_Fugazi/cf4f88a7-5914-46da-ad6e-12ec40e1b0fb_zpscd5280b6.jpg">[ img ]</a></div><br/><br/><div style="text-align: justify;">Deanna moaned in reply to Sintrina’s comment that she liked her taste. She could have said the same, but she was too busy playing with the clit of Sintrina. When another finger dipped into her wet hole she increased her own efforts to please Sintrina. The finger got pulled out again and Deanna thought nothing of it until she felt it circling her other hole. The Queen wouldn’t dare this, right? Deanna took the next bead in her hand, ready to press it in as punishment for the mere idea of using her ass for pleasure when the finger pushed in. Her eyes opened wide and she gasped, not able to protest, she was far too shocked. She had never anything in her ass and now the Queen…Deanna remembered the anal plug she had been shown earlier and she swallowed hard.<br/><br/><span style="color: #FF8000">“Oh, no…don’t you dare…”</span>, Deanna pressed the bead in her hand into the ass of Sintrina  and let another one follow it immediately. She could feel Sintrina’s finger explore her ass and although it felt quite pleasureable, she was simply too shocked to enjoy it. Angrily she flicked her finger against Sintrina’s clit, which made Sintrina jump and arch her back and a loud cry of pain followed. Deanna looked over the items she had placed on the bed. She needed something to distract the Queen from torturing her asshole some more. She would not take a butt plug in, no way, the Queen shouldn’t even think of that. <span style="color: #FF8000">“Ooooh…”</span> Sintrina’s curled fingers had found a spot inside her hole that made her shiver in pleasure. Her hips started to move uncontrollably and she felt the finger in her ass move inside her. Not that she cared right now as the sensations she got from the other two fingers were overruling everything else.<br/><br/>Deanna’s hand grabbed blindly for any item on the bed and she wrapped it around something round, hard with very realistic structures. A dildo? She looked at it when she pulled it close, no it was one of these vibrating things with a small humming-bird like extension on the side. Another deep moan broke from her mouth and without any preparation she shoved the vibrator all the way into Sintrina’s wet center. Even if she had tried, she would have not been able to move it in slowly, as her body was quivering now hard. The little birdie had its pecker right on Sintrina’s exposed clit and with a last effort she switched it on, pressing the control all the way to max without even looking, before she dug her teeth into Sintrina’s soft thigh muffling the cries that escaped her when the orgasm rolled over her. Her last thought was how many more of those she may endure today, before she blackened out for a moment.</div>