My cock was now hard and Sandy pulled it out of my knickers and stroked it with both hands. I managed to pull her skirt up and found I could slide a f...nger into her wet pussy. She moaned and her eyes closed as I began to move my finger in and out. One finger became two and still she managed to stroke my cock. I wanted to be inside her so badly now and she was ready too. I slid her knickers aside with my fingers and pushed my cock straight into her. She moaned once or twice and pushed back. "I nodded and the three people, none of whom I recognized, straightened up and left the room.I just lay there for half a minute, trying to gather my thoughts. Where was I? Amelia? The last thing that I remembered was that I was in the old Westervelt Mansion. We had seen something unusual that seemed to be a ghost, and we had been cornered at the front door. I put my hand up to my head, and I almost screamed. It wasn't my hand. It wasn't even my arm. And what the heck was I wearing? I looked. They were a variety of cultures, colors and appearance however they all had three main things in common. They were all tall, all good looking complete with power tools that looked like they could jack hammer cement. She didn’t want to waste time with her pussy leaking juices to the floor as she walked through her apartment. She contacted each one of them and immediately established a web cam chat. Some grew apprehensive as they thought “here we go another snatch trying to make a buck from. I assumed Ambrose. “Enjoying the view” I said, without looking.“Oh yes Mummy,” Hannah said. I stood up, turned, “ naughty…..”With her was her friend Ellie, wide eyed Ellie.“Did I hear Hannah’s voice,” Ambrose said, walking at into the lounge, to an even more wide eyed Ellie.Ambrose, because of his pills was as ever erect. More than that, his erection was wet, and glistening from my wet cunt, a fact that wasn’t lost of little Ellie.“Hannah darling,” Ambrose enthused, wrapping his arms around.