To Herself

Viola was have been a sucker for bitter irony, and with someone so infatuated by themselves, it only made sense to prolong her exploration. Truly let her savor every last moment.

She waited for the perfect time, when the Britney was in her most **** position, one hand on her boob, and one in her privates, and with a single thought the deed was done.

Britney was truly enjoying herself, say what you will about this dusty old hovel, but it had a hell of a water heater, it gave her all the time she could ask for in exploring her smooth baby soft skin.

She explored to her hearts content when her hands met some resistance. She was taken aback at first and tried to let go of herself but couldn’t.

“What the fuck” she exclaimed, giving slightly harder with each subsequent tug. It didn’t matter however. Viola knew good and well that this bond wouldn’t let up until she decided it would.