Candlelight is reflected off their skin to tell you that they are both naked. As you watch, entranced, you feel otherworldly, as if you are part of a ...ovel or a movie. As your slowly adjusting eyes begin to make out more clearly the shapes in the shadows, you become fascinated by the movements of the couple. They are caressing, stroking, kissing but their motions seem to be all one – a connected symphony of individual notes of passion. Now you can make out their hands from the shadows that. "Clements and the Bentley are at your disposal until you and the young lady have made other suitable transport arrangements. It is the least I can do for a dear friend." And he had certainly proved his friendship when Nathalie had inexplicably dropped out from her studies to disappear without trace into an obscure, mystical religious cult. When she contacted Stephen in frantic despair, he had dropped everything to come from Washington and help, revealing what she had suspected for a long time -. Chloe’s body is at the funeral home. She was driving home from her after school job at the bowling alley. The Highway Patrol thought she had left the road and that she may have been on her cell phone. The irony was a telephone pole had stopped her car. She had thought it uncool to wear her seat belt and was thrown from her car. She was killed on impact when her body hit the ground. I know ‘it’ has her. I’m going to try and get her back. Dad and mom are too sad without her, I’m too sad without. This was better than I imagined and as I came both cocks exploded so I was swallowing cum while my pussy was filled further. Two more cocks took the first pair's place and I was moaning in exstacy. By the time the gang left I had lost count of the amount of cocks my cunt had accomodated or how much cum I had swallowed. I loved it and definitley planned to make a habit of being gangbanged - maybe a workplace next time. I worked in a private girls school - not many cocks there but I would see.