Fingertip flicked the smoldering cigarette, ash drifted downward in a powerless spiral, and a purse of thin scarlet stained lips drew on its end, flar...ng the ember’s burn at its tip for a moment, before it returned to its weak and faded glow. Dark strands of pitch hung limply against her face, oily tendrils clinging to her brow. Hollowed cheeks, gaunt frame spoke of iron control and wild helplessness, the faint taste of bile lingered at the back of her throat. Beauty was fickle, the slender. Could I take pictures with my cell phone camera?" Hmmmm, what would you do with the pictures?", she asks."They would be for my very own private use. I would give you copies!"He says, "Well I'm quite nervous about it but I am excited as hell too. I already have a boner", and he laughs. She turns her back to him and presses her ass into his front and chuckles and says, "Yes you sure do."I introduce myself, "My name is Bob". He says, "My name is Vic and this is my wife, Vicky." Wow, is that. Let it blossom.Both Nigel and Geraldine were at the cottage when they arrived. Nigel refused point blank to help with any unloading of the car."No!" he said. "The first thing is for Ellie to take possession of her house and that does not involve cocking her leg on the door frame."Ellie was momentarily nonplussed but only momentarily."I'm a bitch," she said, "so I don't cock my leg. I might do a puddle in the hall though."Nigel laughing pulled her into his arms. "Welcome home, Ellie," he said. But tonight it was his wife's turn to entertain him while he jacks off watching her being fucked.At eight the man showed up and she was ready in just a sheer robe and naked under neath. They went over to the oversized couch and she removed the robe showing her sexy body. She then removed his clothes and was happy about his large cock. She was sure she would come many times tonight. Her husband took the chair across from them and sat naked ready to watch. The man grabbed her tits and began to.