Torn Tights – A Solo Anal Adventure and Beyond

I fingered my self, pumping my digits in and out of my greedy hole. Everything sounded so different—sharper, louder. XXX I wasn’t making a mistake. “No,” I admitted. I was just one of his many daughter-concubines. I was facing down at the sand. “Please, Yrsla.”
“Fine,” she pouted and jerked away from me. What offense did we give our sea wives?”
A hundred years ago, a fisherman and his fisherwife would have been honored to be courted by a mermaid. I wanted to find out if they were as handsome as the stories claimed. “I’m so close,” he groaned. Her lips nibbled on my ear as her hand caressed my face.