. Her hands reached down to pick up the dress as her feet flung her fluorescent panties to the side. "Talk to meeeee!!! Let me hear that sexy accent."...Miley begged over the door"Miley, I just got a text message from my supervisor. She said that she and the production assistant were leaving for the night. Do you want to call somebody or do you feel okay being alone here with me?" Well, now that you asked that I'm kind of creeped out!" Miley giggled back"No! no, I just legally have to ask, it's a. When we reached the second floor, Gwen asked, “So this it? We’re just going to have sex until it’s gone?”I said, “Not exactly. We have to follow the fantasy the way you remember it playing out.”“The way I remember it?”I shrugged and said, “You’ve made changes to it since last summer. In my fantasies, I never took it as far as full intercourse.”Gwen scoffed, “Full intercourse? If you mean fucking, say fucking.”“Okay. I never took it as far as fucking.”“But, you’ve fucked before.”“Yes, I’ve. She stuck her tongue into it's mouth swirling it around. Her hand slowly slid down the goblins chest grasping it's penis slowly stroking it. The goblin gave a wicked grin dropping the knife.The goblin raised it's hand grabbing her breasts sqeezing the black womens tits. She laid on her back lifting her legs as she slid her panties off giving the creature a full view. She tossed her thong to the side rubbing her pussy.The goblin was bright, it knew what to do from there.The goblin got on top of. There really isn't any other way to put it. And the really strange part, the really, really strange part, is that I come from a straight-laced New England family and Otis is barely educated and was just a worker in one of my husband's warehouses. This is a strange tale, one that I find hard to believe even though I am living it. I first met Otis when he was working at our family's window manufacturing plant. He was a forklift operator and I'd just come by to pick my husband up to take him to.