Miranda knew that at the beach it got dark but there was always some sort of light usually from a moon but it never got black dark like this place, sh... stopped hearing a strange noise, tilting her head she listened not hearing anything she held up her lantern and started walking, shivering she realized it was getting colder with each step she took, when a fine white mist almost like ice crystals seemed to descend like a curtain Miranda decided she had better go back through the mirror and come. How we both met will leave you stunned.In my last story I left my email for feedback,and later I have received many mails from everyone.SO, Thanks for the feedback. But I would like to request.Boys, Please don’t ask me for contact details of ladies for having sex.They are married women and not hookers to have sex with everyone.They have their own private life. Any suggestions,feedback.**** ****Coming to the story,While I was checking my mail, I have received a mail from unknown girl, we. "What do you want?" Was all he could say as he stood with his umbrella and briefcase in his hand, surprised by the speed the four men got into his garage."We won't keep you long judge, all we want is the letter given to you by George Tomwell, nothing else" Walter asked."There is no way in this world that I will hand over that letter or any other document, so get off my property, for I'm calling the police," he snapped, taking a mobile phone from his pocket. Walter hit him on the left cheek and. ..YES!!!OH, OH...MY GOD MARC!! OH YES!!! ." Lisa's efforts at dissuading her black lover from ramming his thick and long black love shaft deep into her drenched vagina dissolved into cries of pleasure and lustfulness, and she moved her hands from trying to push his beautifully ripped, naked black body away from her to embracing her dark skinned lover, holding his muscled body tightly to her own. All the while, Marc's lips sucked at the base of her tender white neck, near her collar bone,.