“Don’t you want to get out of here?” I asked her as she locked the door and walked past me into the back room, “It’s Friday night, and I bet...you have some drinking to do.” Swathi was only 18 and a senior at school, but she had a reputation of being a party girl. She drank, smoked, and had sex. Who knows what else she was in to? All I knew about her was that she was hot, popular and rich. Maybe she wasn’t the hottest girl in her school, but she had an awesome body. 5 foot 6, with long dark hair,. It was so well lubricated that my finger was moving and slipping over her vertical lips. It is real pleasure to see at each other when you have given complete access to your partner. She was closing her eyes when I was fingering her with my middle one and was trying to put it inside deepest possible point.But jeans were restricting my access because she couldn’t spread legs.It was almost 1am by that time.And she checked no one awake and pulled her jeans down. I could feel her thighs. I started. Seriously, I didn't even want to fuck him anymore, but I was just too far gone to put up a fight. I just wrapped myself around him and let him fuck me again. I couldn't even begin to tell you how many times I came that night. It was unbelievable Carla! Those two tore me up, I was like in a daze when I left that van. I couldn't walk right for 3 days! Jake got the fucking of a lifetime when I got back because of that! He probably thought it was just because I was horny from going without for a. “You need to speak to my colleague, the head of archaeology. Hadrian. He’s an old coot, but he will be the one to speak to when it comes to getting you into the catacombs to examine Nasrudin himself.”I nodded. “Can you direct me to his office?”Hadrian, as it turned out, was a gnome. Dressed in a priest’s robes and tending to a set of glass jars, he spun about when he saw me, then relaxed when he saw that I was not here to rob him. He bustled over to me, his hands sliding into his sleeves as he.