“Look at that dinette. Where did you find that?”“It was my grandmother’s. When she passed, my mom couldn’t bear to part with it so she kept ...t in storage. My folks gave it to me.”“It’s perfect in this setting. That refrigerator ... looks like it’s from the fifties.”“It’s fully modern with an ice maker and all.” He opened the door for her to look inside. “And, the induction range.”“How do you like it?” she asked.“So far, I like it a lot. It’s the only modern-looking thing in the kitchen.”“No. Don’t be shy, come on. Tell me! Say it or this is done.” I know he cannot mean it, but still a part of me thinks, “OH god, he can’t just stop and leave me all aching for more.” Mustering up the courage to say it, I say, “Fuck me, please. I need you to fuck me, make me your whore. I need your cock now and I need it hard and rough.” With that, he slams his cock back into my pussy. I give a sharp cry out at the sudden roughness of his cock filling my pussy. I feel his balls with each stroke in. She let out a moan, pounced on me and kissed me wildly while running her hands on me and caressing my hard cock. ‘I can’t wait anymore’ she said. We got on the couch and continued licking and kissing each other. I removed her top and pyjamas n she removed my T. She was in a red bra and a thong…seeing this I got even more excited and thought that she is really a cougar. I removed her bra and saw nice round boobs with dark aerolas and erect nipples. I wasted no time in placing my mouth over them. As I walked in, I turned left into a little hallway with crooked floors, then some mirrors, then there was a pitch black room that started off narrow. as I walked in, it felt like there were punching bags hanging everywhere, as well as loud creaking sound effects. And then Hands. Hands started grabbing at my arms and back, it startled me so much I screamed. I could tell there were holes in the wall they were reaching through, so I laughed and hurried through the room. The Next room was.