There in the tub is Coralie, she is tied and bound with chains, she looks ghostly pale and has lost a lot of blood."If I didn't know you better Id say...something kinky was going on here." Murray says.I ignore him, I heft her over my shoulders, she moans slightly."You can stay here if you want." I say.Murray nods."That might be a good idea." He says.I take Coralie up to the roof, we take the stairs the rest of the way, I put her on the floor and remove her gag. She is part delirious from blood. At the shop I point out to 2 types of swim wear that she should pick up and leave it to her; she picks up both. One is a one piece high cut swim suit, the other is a bikini bra with g-string panties. Bringing you back to her age, she is almost 50 yrs, a bust size of 36dd, waist 30 and hips 38. She's big but hot in a mature fatty way!After packing, we leave for his beach house; he is already there with his girlfriend and I reach there with my mature fatty maid. We take our rooms but I convince. As she watched, she imagined herself with her fingers inside Reina as she licked her sweet pussy. Then she pictured Reina returning the favor, and she came hard, her legs quivering from the intense orgasm. She smiled and thought, 'I can’t wait to see Chad sitting there, watching us, and not being able to join in.'While Karena was masturbating to thoughts of her, Chad was on an airplane with Reina, fantasizing about all the things he wanted to do to his sweet and slutty Office Whore. God, he was. He could feel it. It felt as if he was being pulled from the edge of a vast abyss towards another place. Another destiny. Something had come for him. To guide him back to where he was meant to be.Something or someone.The dark was slowly turning to light and he gasped as his senses suddenly overwhelmed him with tears running down his cheeks. He opened his eyes to a kaleidoscope of submerged color as he took his first deep breath of pure oxygen.He had returned from wherever he had been. He.