..” suppressed a gasp, “food was amazing, great hotel... uh... just wondering if...” mouthing a silent ‘fuck’.“I was a bit afraid you’d ...sk, Hun,” you replied, hesitation in your voice, not letting me finish. “And...” I heard your sigh, heavy with plea. “Please don’t do it. I’m not ready for this just yet.”“Sure,” I replied, as sharp nails tore open the skin on my nape, sending electric jolts down my spine, causing my body to writhe in scrumptious torture, making me awfully aware of the. She asked to insert the dick and fuck it.. Wiped off all juices of my dick and pussy and pushed it into tight lovely pussy slowly and .. she moaned.. oh my god.. it’s become so big now a days… hitting deep inside.She Just kept her legs in V shape over my shoulder and giving her a hard push.. bent towards her and pressing her big round milky boobs with hard nipples and trying to reach them to suck while fuck.. she just moved her logs round my waist to me the way to her beautiful big round. Over the years since the house was built, it has had many owners and most did not live there long. Mysterious goings on had been reported for many years, people disappearing or ghastly murders associated with the home. It was totally abandoned in 1917 and no one has lived in it since then. The surprising thing was that the outside of the house never deteriorated. It looked just like the last owner, Fred Carpenter, left it in 1917. The house had a white exterior with multi-pane windows and a. Marge laid half on me with her leg thrown over mine as she stroked my everhard cock. During this time I came back to half of my senses and rolled her onto her back and kissed her hard. We broke our kiss and I kissed down her tight body to her breasts savoring the feel of her soft skin. I moved lower and made contact with her moist slit and licked the full length. She gasped as though I had given her the first climax of her life and indeed I had just done that. I continued the assault on her.