Shaking his head, Riley passed through the gate and jogged across the courtyard to the door labelled ‘Dickens’ House’. He pushed open the door,...grimacing at the state of his black, fingerless gloves. They were wrecked, the water having completely drenched them. He’d only bought them a few days ago, and now they looked more like the poorly preserved artefacts of a long dead beggar. He climbed the stairs quickly, ripping the gloves from his cold hands. He tossed them into the trash-can set in. Amy’s hips began to rock back and forth as she fucked herself on his fingers, and he felt a warm sensation as she squirted hot cuntal fluid over his hand.“Aaaarrrggghhh!” she screamed as the massive orgasm coursed through her body, triggered by the wonderful sensations this young Mexican was giving her.She expected that he would now drag her into the restroom and give her the fuck her body so badly craved for and was surprised at what happened next. Jorge pulled her shorts and panties off. Valerie went to her knees next to Michael's limp form, taking his head in her hands she gently started to talk to him."Michael, Michael wake up, its ok, your ok, please wake up your going to be fine," she heard him groan as her fingers played through his hair. 'Oh thank god' she thought never breaking her contact with him as he began to stir.'Feels like home, ' he thought.As his focus began to return it all came crashing back to him, the vision of Sasha; Valerie; oh my god, she is here, I can. I picked up glass strapless strap-on, sliding the small bulb into my pussy. I take a step towards her, sliding one hand down over her tummy and mound, pushing my hand in the way of the jet as I slide my fingers over her lips and pussy. I press my fingertips to her opening, pushing the glass toy against the back of my nails so I don’t have to search for her opening and so she doesn’t know what’s coming. I quickly move my fingers out of the way, up between her lips and along her clit, spreading.