To say I was totally sexed up at that moment doesn't really explain how amazing the moment was."There, now you have my whole cock inside your tight li...tle white ass and now we're going to fuck."I noticed he said "white ass" in a lewd way. While we weren't really making a thing about it, our interracial coupling added to the intensely erotic nature of our lovemaking. It was not lost on either of us. The sight in the mirror of the two of us making out was really sexy."Yea, and now we're going to. Smiling to Aunty he told her, "I don't look likea boy down there now, do I?" Not really knowing whether that pleased him ornot, but did earn him a warm embrace and a lovely kiss. The tight fit of thepantyhose will help keep your peeny out of harms way he was assured.Once in his beautiful satin panties and camisole, a little eye shadow thenmascara adorned his eyes. An equally stunning pale green chiffon blouse wasmanoeuvred over his styled hair to be fasted with two small buttons at theback.. I will try not to be a burden.“Miranda, I love you. You will never be a burden to me.”I have remembered things. You saw our baby. You saw sweet Katie give birth.“Yes. Well, not really saw. Sensed. Knew they were healthy. Oh, Miranda, I’m so sorry. I’m so sorry for our baby. For Katie. And for our short lives.”But we are alive! I can feel. I can feel your hot tears on your cheeks and I can smell your body in bed. I can feel Kyle lying next to us. I can hear him breathing. And Aubrey next to you.. Three things happened then, for three is the number of magic. The clock tower struck midnight, a single drop of Elizabeth’s blood fell upon the statue, and their lips met. A strange and wonderful thing occurred as Elizabeth leaned back with a sigh. Slowly, as if from a great sleep, the statue sighed in return. Elizabeth’s eyes flew open wide in fright, trapped in the grip of this haunted effigy. As she scrambled out, the statues own eyes opened, with great care, being the first time. Such trust.