He ended up fucking her in the pussy and ass that night. At her request I invited him back the following weekend. They went in the bedroom and locked ...he door. He fucked her all night and I slept alone. After several more of these weekends she informed me that Tim ( the guy ) had offered to share her with some of his friends. One Saturday she came out on the deck where I was relaxing. She was wearing a black corset that pushed her thirty four B cups into pretty little globes. It had eight. I walked up & lean over the window, as I waited for him to get ready the set up. He briefly came over behind me, and whisper my name softly that shook me up. I was flustered & zoom to grasp hold of the guitar turn on the amp and sit down on the stool. He walked and stand behind me, giving me instruction. This situation reminds me when I was small, he would come over with his big guitar and teach me how to play with my small tiny fingers. I silently followed his instruction. He lean closer &. I lifted my head to take a look at her gorgeous face, she looked like she was still sleeping, but every now and then her lips parted to let out the faintest of sighs. Or her face would tense a little, especially when I increased pressure on her nipple. Her mouth looked so sexy, glistening, I wanted to kiss it, slip my tongue between them to play with hers.As for my cock, it was on fire, the pre-cum was flowing, I could feel the slight wetness. I wanted so bad to slide it in to her mouth, feel. Skin the color of fresh milk. Perfect, cupid bow lips were the pink of a young girl’s blush. A gown hung from naked shoulders to drape her body in folds of what looked like glittering, blue smoke. Across her brow was a crown of silver, shaped into vines. Sunlight glittered off of leaves made of pure amethyst and berries of polished ruby.Logan stepped closer. Ice popped and cracked. He did not notice.Three stone steps led up to her throne. Logan stopped with one foot on the bottom step. It felt.