Tall, lean, but naked. Oh so naked: oiled and glistening his shaven cock looking monstrous, painfully erect, a firm nine inches of rampant meat. I say...she was sure because his face was covered with a white leather mask, a red cross on his forehead the black of his mouth and eye holes making him look like a ghoul."Oh Jesus!" She screamed pulling back, her chest heaving in panic.He came up to the hole, snarling his mouth drooling spittle."Let me in. I want to play with you."Jennifer was now. " "OK" Brooke replied.Brooke put on her clothes and headed home. When she walked in, her stepfather was not home but his girlfriend, Denise was. "Hello Brooke," she said in a very fake sexy voice. Brooke was pretty sure she knew what was about to come. Denise had caught Brooke with some joints. They were a friend's but they were about to try them. Brooke's step-dad was very strongly against drugs and he would raise holy hell if he found out that she was trying them. Denise knew this and. By this time the sun was well and truly set and you could hear the cicada’s chirping a mellow tune outside to the music playing inside. I cannot remember to the life of me what the exact measurement of a Flagon of wine to this day I think it is about the equivalent of about 5 bottles all I know we were getting close to the bottom. I do know we were sitting at about 3 games each with the games when he turned around to me and stated…….“Okay whoever is the winner of the next game gets to fuck the. This too was a pleasure and I'd found that if I pushed myself hard enough and long enough there would come a warmth to swallow my grey mood. It didn't last long enough, but it would make me smile and I was searching for Chance in any event, wanting to find him and spend our time together before he left me to rejoin his brothers.I hadn't gone far at all when I heard a sharp crack, like thunder, but short and muffled somewhat. It was a curious sound and I'd heard it before, but this seemed.