She shouldn’t have had to explain it. The fight was over. Big cock “Where did you get oranges?” Béla asked, totally delighted to see them. She tensed her body in anticipation, arching her back while she watched Beth’s mind create a juicy little spark inside the narrow cylinder. Her fresh new skin tingled with life. Béla grinned at her sister and leaned forward, forcing her breast down onto the deadly sharp point of the knife. After a few minutes, Béla arose, forcing her body straight up from her arched back position. ‘Are you ready to play, Darling?’ Béla excitedly asked her sister in her mind. She raised it up and touched the point of the blade against the bottom of Béla’s right breast. She teleported a thin little blasting cap onto her stomach and pushed it down with her hand, positioning it between Béla’s bare legs still straddling her.
