Finally I was allowed to awaken properly and found myself groggily coming toterms with a stark, black room. There was nothing in it except the bed, so...efluids on a stand running through a drip beneath the sheets and a mirroredceiling which I blearily stared into, confused. I was completely covered byblack sheets from chin to toes except for my face, which itself was coveredby, of all things, a Muslim-style head dress. I believe it's called a niqab- the headdress that only allows one to see the. Pulling the old fashioned ringer they waited for a response, and waited. Nothing! Shrugging their shoulders, they walked around the side of the house. There were no lights. Dark! Very dark! There was a path, sort of a path! Stumbling towards the back, Solange slipped on the grass… slipped and… EEIEEIEH! A curdling scream, dying in a throttling breath as Miranda dived into the mud with Solange. Solange grabbed Mira’s hand and, scuttling to the side, tried to get away… as the flashlight came on!. She had long bleach-blonde hair, sparkling baby blue eyes, perfect 34DD tits, she was skinny, and beautiful. She was the girl all the guys thought about and jacked off to. When she climbed into bed he put his aching cock back in his pants and waited for all the lights to turn off in the house. It was around midnight when he decided to make his move. He quietly broke into Claire’s room and locked the door. She started to wake up, since he turned her bedside lamp on, and quickly he pounced on. He wasn't smiling, nor frowning, but his eyes told her that he was more than ready!She scooted her body up to position herself, then straddled his waist between her legs. She reached back under her body until she found his small penis. It jumped in her tiny hand as she gripped it lovingly and stroked it a couple of times.She looked down between their bodies at it and, with some difficulty, positioned her pussy just above it. Slowly she began to lower herself down until the head of his small.