I was left alone in the kitchen. It took some time but then Nathalie came into the kitchen."Get four glasses out that cupboard." She said, while point...ng to a cupboard above the sink.I did like she asked, and she took some bottles of soft drinks out of the fridge."Come with me, we have a surprise for you." Nathalie said.I followed her back to the living room. Suspecting to find Illiana in a compromising or strange position. However, when we walked in, I saw that she was just sitting on the sofa. I tried with all my might to move, but it only made the bindings tighter. And then out of nowhere I felt something slip into my ass. It suprised me and actually kind of hurt.By this point I had figured out entirely what was going on, and I started to apologise to Liam. Or at least I tried to. I couldn't speak as there was some kind of gag in my mouth preventing me from making anything more than a muffled groan. Whatever was penetrating my ass was really starting to hurt now, and although I was. "Love me." I whispered. The Second Man nodded and approached the bed.I could feel her ghost shift. She was rootless now that I had experienced--and accepted the burden of her death. She was a blank slate, ready for her final experience. Like all dead, she gravitated towards her once mortal remains, and as the Second Man composed her body on the bed I could feel her settle once more.His touch was as gentle as a lover's as he lifted her/me up and removed the torn and stained night gown. He. My buddy has a no kissing rule - which he broke for the first time the other morning in my bedroom after going down on me. I told him I wanted to taste myself on him and so he kissed me. It felt so good tasting my pussy on his lips and tongue and it made me so wet. I love the taste of pussy and I loved the feel of his lips on mine. I’m not sure if that’s going to happen again but I’m glad it did. I know I probably shouldn’t be fucking a married man but at the same time it feels like we met for.