I found myself fascinated by the sight so I moved even closer to get a good view. Lowering my face, I started licking and kissing Wanda’s inner thig...s. She moaned wantonly, bent her knees and spread her thighs further apart. I slowly worked my way up towards her sweet orange haired pussy. The lips were open and her juices were oozing out and running down her butt crack towards her asshole. When I started licking her delicate pink lips and she opened her thighs even wider; exposing her. The tedium of the day has drained me, I long to be home. To relax and unwind. To forget the rigors of the day. As I pull into the driveway, I notice the house is dark. I enter quietly and the first thing that I notice is the silence. I put my briefcase down and begin to go upstairs. As my eyes adjust to the darkness. I notice a faint light flickering down the hall. I slowly walk down the hall and gently push open the bedroom door. I notice a single candle burning, wax gently dripping down. She wanted it to dry as fast as possible so she could it back on, her pert nipples making themselves quite known even through the thick fabric of the shirt.She shuffled back to her seat barefoot, arms crossed self-consciously over her chest and holding her shoes by the laces. Her worn out old thrift store sneakers would take quite awhile to air out, so they got a prime spot on the floorboard in front of her right in line with the heat vents down there.“Once we stop for the night I’ll park us. “Not too long at all…” In dim, mote filled and murky twilight both Chloe’s carefully and wordlessly descended a flight of crumbling concrete steps laid into the plinth front as best they could. Holding tightly onto it’s rusting guide rail for support.They heard rather than saw the nursing sister begin their requested preparations of the male prisoner, and thereafter, his low, muffled moaning mixed and reverberated in the cavernous space with the hollow metallic clicking of their heels as they.