My dreams were answered - she was just shorter than me, with a cute face and a nice feminine body. She was wearing a lace body stocking, through whic... I could see a black bra and panties. She wore a robe over this ensemble, open to display her charms. I handed her her keys, she invited me in, and I followed. The apartment was kind of a shotgun arrangement, a long hall with a bath, kitchen, and small bedroom off it. At the end the hallway opened into a large room overlooking the street,. Breath quickens, hearts race, chests heave. Fingers slide up to thread through the tangle of dark curls at the nape of his neck. Mouths change angle quickly, tongues seeking succour only the other can give. We break apart."I'll be back soon, darlin'."He turns to the door and opens it, picks up his worn duffel bag and strides out to his dusty pick-up. Boots clatter down the walk. I watch him open the door to the truck and throw his duffel in the passenger seat. He shuts the door and walks around. Pete returned and put them next to her, he picked up a tube of something and opened it and then she felt it being squirted on her ass. Then he picked up a metallic object with a bulbous end and Sarah shook her head and tried to speak no, however Pete ignored her and squirted something on the object and then pulled her ass cheeks apart and pushed the thing against her asshole. Then with a grunt he pushed it into her ass, Sarah tried to scream but the gag meant it was muffled and he kept pushing. The giant bed was freshly turned down and Dianna Krall crooned softly in the background. Caroline was nowhere to be seen.Just then she appeared from the bathroom, freshly bathed and perfumed wearing her slut in black silk outfit. We both were rooted to the spot as she made her entrance. Her blond hair gleamed and her hard nipples strained with excitement against the tight bodice of the short black slip she was wearing. The hem of the slip barely came to the reinforced stocking tops of her sheer.