Christopher Pfingston

Béla had reached down and picked up a shell casing. It was hollow, but the metal around the open end was sharp… Beth saw what her sister had in mind and licked her lips, feeling her body respond to the image. She stepped forward, her belly tight with anticipation and, jutting her bare breasts out, she gazed into her sister’s eyes. ‘Okay, I’m ready!’ Béla carefully placed the open end of the shell casing over Beth’s hard little nipple and began twisting it and pressing in, cutting into her sister’s breast. ‘Oh, God! She's going to core my tits