She asked me to lower my trousers, allowing Sarah to see me become erect in seconds, before dribbling into my briefs. 'Sarah could make you this excit...d' she whispered in my ear, her fragrant warmth enchanting me. 'And maybe I'll give you benefits', she said placing my hands around her slender waist. But you need to help Sarah blossom. Fiona stripped fully and held her shaven vagina inches from my trembling, dribbling cock. 'I hope you want to please me too, make me happy baby'. She fingered. .................. Chapter ThreeElsa had returned to Vienna with her new friend Max who promoted stage shows and musicals and it was rumoured was involved in the production of sex shows for the elite.Elsa hugged Georg and promised him she would visit as often as possible. In fact Elsa and Agathe were so alike in many ways although Elsa was slightly younger she was a painful reminder of his dead wife.The c***dren loved Elsa of course as she was so playful and. Vanessa’s face was flushed, every trace of knowingness erased and replaced with an expression of sheer disconcertion. You weren’t expecting that, were you, Red? Shit … He hadn’t been expecting it either, whatever the fuck it was. They both dropped their gaze, the mutual stare too intimate to bear any longer, even though the embrace lingered.The moment needed dealing with and Jared did so the best way he knew how—by gripping her ass hard with one hand and spanking hard with the other. She cried. It was a 1966 GTO, his grandfather's. On the workbench, by the repair manual, were three two-barrel carburetors. It took him two weeks to strip them down, clean and reassemble them. Today was as good a day as any to put them back on.He raised the hood. The engine lurked beneath like a wild animal restrained by a cage. At the top, the three holes in the manifold were covered with masking tape. Ethan removed the tape from the rear hole, picked up the carb marked for that spot, and placed it.