”“There’re other payments than money, young feller. You just say the word, and I’ll collect later.”“Collect what?”For the first time, th... old man gave a thin smile. “I collect souls.”Jacob’s eyes widened at that statement, but for some reason he didn’t think the old man was lying. Looking back along the road they had travelled, he saw three men in the distance, rising over a small hill. He turned back and said, “Sure, old man, whatever you say.”The old man smiled a second time and nodded. “I’ll. I heard a womans voice say let me help you with that and could feel her hand bang against my pussy as she stroked the man's cock. I heard one of the men say why is my wife jacking you off? And she replied that he was the one that spunked up my pussy ruining it for everyone else. About then the man pushed into me and blew his wad adding more cum to the pool inside me. Then the woman, I think, licked some of the cum from around my pussy. They all walked out of the room. I looked at the clock and. She could not have been more than eight, and even in the dim light of the alleyway, Scott could see that she was shivering. ‘Would you like to buy some candles, Mister?’ Despite the smudges on her face the little girl’s voice was positively angelic. ‘Some candles!’ Scott was shocked. On a makeshift upside down cardboard box, there were about a dozen multicolored candles burning feebly in the frigid cold. Behind the candles was an old stuffed dog which was as discolored and crumpled as the. I could not visualize why? I little bit confused as I never saw her in such dress before. We waited for an hour and the power was not restored. So after having tea, we left with a promise I would come over there on Sunday afternoon to set it right. I reached her house on Sunday afternoon at 2.30 and Nithya opened the door with the nightie yesterday I had seen in the bathroom. It is a semi transparent and I could see her black bra and panty. My dick began to raise his head on seeing her. She.