”“I’m happy that you are here. Would you like to help me make a few batches of cookies?”“I’d love to help. I’ll go and change out of my ...ork clothes.” She kissed her cheek and went to Brad’s bedroom to change. Abby now kept several changes of clothes there for times like this.Several minutes later, she returned to Karen’s side. “My, my, you are such a beautiful young woman,” she smiled, admiring her sensual figure. Abby wore a low-scooped top that revealed the upper portion of her firm breasts,. She thought they ran elsewhere.All of them were panicking like mad.Daniel: You're right Gabriella. There really is a ghost.Gabriella nodded her head.John: What are we gonna do? We gotta tell our parents!!Gabriella shook her head.Gabriella: Remember I told my mom!! They'll never believe us.Daniel: What does the ghost want with us?They heard a very gruffly voice coming from behind them.(V.O.) Your life!!!They all saw who it was. It was Mr. Sanchez, one of the janitors. Mr. Sanchez was pushing his. I enjoyed my role perhaps even far more than my lover was enjoying his!I’m not sure why in the middle of the most splendid and intense passion of my young lifetime, I suddenly noticed the reflection in the mirror on my wall. A handsome, incredibly hung stud of a man was reaming a tiny blonde girl for all she was worth. His cock was huge and would disappear into her insides in frenetic, driven, rapid fuck strokes - in what seemed to be an impossible scene. I just almost couldn’t wrap my head. I agreed and got directions, thinking about sucking his big black cock again and even riding it to the bottom. I drove down the street past several older warehouses and made a left onto the road he told me. As I came to a dead-end, I saw a half-lit sign for the place above a door to an old building with dirty windows and an empty parking lot. I pulled into the fenced lot, not real sure of this idea at 2am in this area of town, being a white guy, 5 foot 6 inches and only 145 pounds, allowing my.