The windows were beautifulstain glass, guarded by bars and heavy shutters. What's this place a fort?She laughed, come let go to bed! Sure! She reached...for a candle scone on the fireplace and pulled it! A secret dooropened and revealed a set of stairs leading down! I guess I should have beenleery, but I wasn't! Wow this place is really cool. Thanks, my Grandmotherhad it built a long time ago and most people don't even know it exists, aswhere miles from anywhere! When we got to the bottom of the. But I wanted to share that it turned me on still does. Call it a fetish. I knew for sure what she was doing because I got home early one day. I had been gone all week. I went inside our two story house. Her car was there but she didn't seem to be there. It was the middle of the afternoon. I went up stairs and as I went I could hear her. At first I thought some other guy was fucking her and I got kind of mad. She was moaning a breathing very very hard. I though this guy must be hung like a. Brett took a seat next to Agness and placed his arm around her. She cuddled up next to him and he kissed her as he told her he missed her last week (Brett was out of state all last week). As we sat talking I asked if I could push the coffee table back. Since our sexual relationship began, I have always had the privalage to take Brett's cock in my mouth at any time if it is exposed. This does not apply when he is making love to her except when he is eating her. Brett said, "Later". They both. She waited for what seemed like an age as Helen stroked over her pussy and rub between her lips and then she felt her slowly plant a kiss on her inner thigh, then her other thigh. Helen just looked at Emma's delicious pussy, she was spread a little wider now, her inner lips pink and just a little swollen, her moisture glistened as she slowly rubbed between her lips. She could smell the gorgeous womanly scent of her vagina and then she leant forward to kiss the hollow of her inner thighs. She.