"So this is Hollingswood Hall," said his wife, getting out of the car and walking over towards him. "Spooky isn't it?"Thomas couldn't help but agree. ...he house haunted him, not with ghosts, but with memories. He never lived here, but he visited his grandfather here many times before the old man went mad.Hollingswood Hall was built by Caleb and Hester Hollings in 1810 with additions in 1870 and 1911. Thomas's grandfather had the house completely renovated in 1962 and the crazy old coot lived. As he was going I thought of how good he had me feeling earlier and I wouldgive this to him to make him feel good.The faster he went with the longer strokes they started to feel evenbetter, I couldn't believe that I was thinking that it was actually feelinggood, but it was. He was actually fucking me in the ass! I could notbelieve I was in this position and starting to enjoy it.It didn't take too long before I know he heard me moan and this time itwas a moan of pleasure. It felt like the best. Next he sat up pulled her up off the floor and took her shirt off. She laid back down and he undid her pants and pulled them off. He stood up, she reached up and undid his pants and pulled them down. She laid back down and he got on top of her and started kissing her again. I thought he was going to fuck her right there in front of us. It wasn’t long and she reached down and started playing with his dick. Shortly after he stood up and she sat up reached in his shorts pulled out his cock and. It’s a black pleated Ladies Games Skirt made by Carta with an elastic waist so if I had grown a little in that department it didn’t show. It was perfect for a naughty school girl role play and to be honest I thought I looked very sexy in it. It was so short that when I sat on the bed with my legs closed and looked into the mirror I could still see the V shape of my knickers. Only putting my hands on the top of the skirt or a well place handbag would stop someone getting an eye full of my.