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There were no people around and no buildings. She could see for a tremendous and very frightening distance in every direction except where the small terminal building stood. She had never in her life been able to see much more than a hundred yards without a building intervening and the corridors of her home area were deliberately made to twist and turn to avoid long vistas. Outside her apartment there was almost always somebody else visible and often there were dense crowds.Worse still, all she could see was sand and more sand. Not only were there no buildings and no people, there was nothing but arid sand with a few low outcrops of rock. In the very far distance, it must have been several kilometres away, she thought she could perhaps see some buildings, but she wasn't sure and it hurt her eyes to try to focus so far away.Next to the area where she had been dumped there were some cages identical to the one she had arrived in, but they only contained cartons of some unknown contents. My breathing was heavy and all I wanted was to cum but I know she would take her time. With her right index finger she began feeling round the opening of tight pussy. It felt so good as though that part of me was waiting for her delicate finger. She pushed it in gently, just past her nail bud and it felt like heaven. I was ready for more. She then inserted her finger in to the knuckle and gave my clit a flick with her tongue at the same time. I could feel her finger stretch me and it caused a slight discomfort but she kept licking at my clit to distract me. She pulled her finger out and then back in again, still to just the knuckle. I was beginning to get used to the new sensation and I lifted my hips as her insertions got faster. Frankie then took her finger out and began to lick at my opening. Her tongue traced all round the tiny hole and she grabbed my thighs as she stuck it as far as she could inside. I arched my back and moaned out loud and I gripped onto the pillow behind me as.
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