He sat with his legs spread his giant glistening tool raising up straight and proud. She stared at it with a mixture of fear and admiration. She dragg...d her eyes away to look at his face. He might be considered handsome if he weren’t so intimidating. His expression never changed, cold, emotionless but somehow stern and disapproving. She suddenly became aware of her body again her fingers were slick with her own juice and she felt almost ready to pop. His voice interrupted her with a stern. Und nun sitze ich hier. Erstochen und für alle Zeit hier. Und mein Nachbar nerft.„Hey hey wie heist du Kumpel?“„Geht dich nichts an“ brumme ich.„Ach auch egal, bald binn ich hier raus.“ japst der Typ. Auch Geister können nerven.„Wie raus?“ Trotz der Penetranz des Typs wurde ich neugierig.„Siehst du den Spalt dort?“ Er deutete auf einen Riss in der rotglühenden Felswand.„Ich bin tod nicht blind.“„Und was denkst du warum ein Wachdämon dort steht?“Gute Frage. Ein großer dummer großer Dämon mit. ‘My God! I don’t believe this!’ she thought. ‘All I did was think about making love with Joanna, and I’m soaking wet!’ Without waiting for Amanda’s response, Joanna softly tugged the sheet out of Amanda’s grip, baring the younger woman’s breasts. Amanda’s hands dropped to the bed and she sat there, her breathing ragged, feeling Joanna’s eyes moving over her. ‘I can’t believe this is happening!’ the lust-filled policewoman thought. ‘It has to be a dream! It can’t be real! I’m not like that!’. We were sitting on her couch with a good amount of space between us as I found myself staring at her tits and a semi hard dick in my pants, she finally said to me do you want to see my tits because you have been staring at them for an hour or so? I felt embarrassed and excited at the same time. She then reached down and unbuttoned the few buttons that were not already undone as I felt blood rush through my dick it became hard as hell and uncomfortable in my pants. She looked at me and laughed.