In silence he gestured Thomas inside and closed the door behind him. Barefoot the dark skinned boy led the way through the small and surprisingly neat...flat. Furniture was sparse but not overly so and the black and white colour scheme made for a minimalist look. Kitchen-lounge-diner, a small white tiled bathroom with washing machine and dryer and a bedroom with a single bed. There was no door to this last room, just a half drawn semi transparent curtain of some shimmering black material and. One time at her friend's house, they were naked and licking eachother, when her friend's sister interrupted them. The sister was 17 andapparently turned on, because she stripped off her clothing and wanted tojoin the girls, threatening to tell if they didn't allow it. My wife then proceeded to tell me the details of their night. Bythe end of it, I was throbbing hard again and pounded my wife's cunt as shefinished the story. From that point on, she knew that if she were tomention eating pussy, I. “That would be great!” mom said. “Bye Bud” Sean said with a sinister smile on his face while he walked away. The next day in school I seen Sean, he approached me and said “hello ginger, cant wait to mend a few things round in your house today, I never knew your mom was such a MILF, wouldn’t mind fucking that fat ass, hahaha”, I was infuriated but knew I couldn’t do anything as he would pulverise me, he slammed me against the wall and walked away. When I got home later that day, I was greeted. Do you like being held, Doctor?? She embraced Dr. Forbes like she was a little child that needed comforting. ?Yes, please hold me, I need it.? Melody’s voice squeaked out like she was being embraced by her own mother, not a killer, and yet here she was in the arms of a psychopath who murdered nine women and who could probably murder her just as easily. The fear and excitement thrilled her. Tara embraced and held her tight to her bosom and then just as sharply she pulled Melody’s hair.