.oh god...yess...oh....fuck...fuck...." she would say in rapid succession as her body was tossed by her own touch and the feeling of eroticism in the ...ar. Chloe slowly continued to roll her hips upward and then back down as the orgasm edged off and she became alert again to her setting in the car and her hand on my thigh. As her breathing slowed her chest would rise and fall sharply moving her aroused tits up and down like the waves on the sea. A smile ran across her face as she released her. Then one night we stayed over at his uncles place, where his uncle had prepared dinner, he was a retired chef and had a beautiful home and that night we both had been plied with so many different alcohols, I was high and being flattered by this older man and my now husband, was encouraging me to be nice to him, as he lost his wife five years earlier, just how nice I was to be, but I did not mind being with old men, I never felt threatened by them, and always sexually in control, so I just. She got the door open and stepped into the hall. George and Julie’s bedroom door stood open, which was odd. Then she heard something down at the other end of the hall. Penelope rubbed her eyes, but couldn’t quite make out what she was seeing in the gloom. Two people seemed to stand in the shadows very close together. What were they doing?This house had creeped Penelope out from the start. But as her vision cleared, creepy turned to something more daunting. A pit formed in her stomach. That. Or, I may break in and fuck you both—you'd like that too much though wouldn't you?" Of course I wouldn't!" she responded quickly."Sure you would," I replied smiling, "Remember, we don't have any secrets—other than my identity, but you don't need to know that to get off with me, now do you?"With that I left, hurrying home just in time for the phone to ring."Joe," the voice called softly, "It's Darla." Hey," I said trying my best to sound groggy.She quickly replied, "I'm sorry, but could I ask.