Maybe he did decide to go look for Doug, she thought.Kelly shifted her focus once more to the Twilight wax statues. It started mesmerising her. She co...tinued staring at it, until she too disappeared into the strange world of the wax figures.Two figures appeared out of thin air. A tall skinny man in his mid-fifties and a short fat bald man in his mid-forties. If anyone familiar with horror movies had seen the two men, they would have thought it was the famous horror movie producer from the past. Then she bunched her boobies together and started to hidemy cock from the light. I didn't see it for several minutes. All I sawwas her bouncing chest. I didn't even see any indication that it wasparting to allow my dick between them, they made me feel small. Hersmile at my pleasure was infectious. Many times, I had wished aloud mywant to do this for her when she was me. It's an odd satisfactionseeing my old happy face from doing exactly that. When I finished inher chest I watched her laugh and. But he's still there, holding you down, reaching for his hard Blackcock.You feel him rub his cock between your legs. You are tight and you know it's going tohurt. You brace yourself for what you know is going to happen and what you know you can'tstop.You whimper some more but not loudly enough for him to care. He positions the end of hiscock between your lips and smears it back and forth, trying to get both of you wet.He must have dripped some pre-cum because it doesn't feel completely dry. He. .stuff." I'm sure I blushed! So we started talking, about the weather probably at first, the about my job and her job and how rubbish the town was where we were. She was home from uni for the summer and did this job to fill time. We talked about her wanting to get into acting; she was asking me advice and of course I was giving it large, acting the big success when in truth I knew barely more than she did. And all the time I was aware of her, the way her head tilted when she laughed, how she.