My kisses trailed down to one thigh, the calf all the way to her foot, massaging her inner and outer legs the entire time. Inversely I worked my up t...e opposite foot, calf, and thigh once finished with the other. I was so close to her sex she could feel the slightest of breaths I took. By this time her garden was thunder storming, for a puddle of her sweet nectar had formed in the bed. I kissed her most intimate spot and she no longer could control herself. She grabbed my head and thrusting. "I don't blame you, she is pretty your sister. And a bit wild. Virtually everytime that band, Fanny And The Fuckzines are up there, your sister is there getting gang-banged in front of the stage. What a wild fucking babe! You fucked her before Billy?" Nah." Just wondering." Have you ever done that Kaylee? You know, gone up and been gang banged?" "A few times," she admitted, "It's fucking good fun. One time I was the only woman up there. Jenny wasn't here at the time. It was just little ol' me,. I strode forward. “Hello...” I eyed her name tag, “ ... Molly! We’d like to speak to Mr. Winthrop, please. It’s about the ghost.”The girl hissed, glancing over at an older couple sitting on a couch in the corner. “Quiet! Don’t let any of the other customers hear you.”I looked at her. “But it was in the paper.”She rolled her eyes. “Nobody reads the newspaper anymore.”“Fair enough.”Soon we were ushered into Mr. Winthrop’s plush office. The older man was handsome, what some would call a silver. Jones is at?"Mrs. Jones swallowed her drink, then just looked at me for a moment before, she asked, "Can I trust you, to not say a word to anyone, especially, anyone at school?" Yes, you can, I will not tell a soul, friend or no friend, I will not tell."Mrs. Jones then looked at mom, "I will not tell any one either, besides, I don't know anyone at his school any way, and I don't have any lady friends to go have dinner with either." I'm in the same boat too. All because of him. I'm no longer.