And she was a bomb. She had dark hair that fell to her shoulders and fair complexion that contrasted it. She used to wear tight tee shirts that accent...ated her shapely boobs and she had great flawless thighs. But she rarely wore shorts at home and I rarely got chance to admire them. Nidhi and I were good friends and used to flirt all the time. I used to flirt with her friends when they visited her home to make Nidhi jealous. But she never showed much interest in my games.On one wednesday my. I would have recognised Sylvia anywhere from her flaming red hair. Her head shone on that station platform, reminding me painfully just how much I wanted her.We went to the Land Agent’s office first. I wrote a couple of cheques then asked if the staff could witness my new will. Sylvia objected.“Why now, Duncan? Couldn’t it wait?”“Sorry Sylvia, but you have to be my heir just in case…”“OK. But I still think it could wait.”I spread the will document on the desk, and while two of the staff and. "Water would be nice, thank you." the girl replied. She sat on an armchair next to the couch while Nancy went in the kitchen. "This is a nice place you got, it must be so peaceful ar", her words were cut short by a thud, as Nancy came from behind her holding a frying pan and hit her hard in the head. She was still recovering from the heavy blow. Her head was spinning and hurt like hell. She was bound to a chair and had a scarf tied over her mouth. She would drift in and out of consiousness,. Now I started to caress her thighs and opened her skirt and pushed it down.I held her panty elastic and yanked it off her in no time. She had lovely shaven pussy which was completely wet by now. I kissed her on the pussy and she started to remove my tee-shirt and open my shorts and pulled them down too. Since I was wearing no undies my 7 inch cock sprang out like a hissing snake which she held tightly and moved it up and down. She looked up at my cock and started staring at it .I asked her what.