It was a cold and dark autuminal late evening by the time we were finished up and on our way back to my parents house for a meal. We were both tired a...d cold so decided to take a short cut to the house which entailed cutting off the corner of a housing block by crossing through a private residences yard. Now the house to cut through was owned by an elderly guy called Harry, who had lost his wife a few years earlier and liked to get out for a drink to take away the boredom of being in the house. The following morning she messaged me first thing and we made plans to meet..... and we flirted, then we made plans to go out for a drink to get each other that night and flirted, she was running late and truth be told I just wanted to fuck her . So we said screw the drinks we'll just get to know each other in bed .When she arrived I was legitimately blown away it's a rare situation where you meet someone online and they look hotter than their pictures. She had bright green eyes, red stringy. He moved his hands to his pant's zipper and pulled it down. He extracted his erect cock and slowly began to stroke it. Anthony looked down at his hands being guided by a puppeteers string, forcing him to desecrate the house God. The Devil appeared to Anthony beside lucy. He grabbed her by the back of the neck and leaned in to kiss her passionately propelling his serpent's tongue deep into her mouth. He slowly removed his lips from his young slave and fiendishly ripped her clothes off. Satan. He didn’t seem to mind losing his sleep.Grace stared at the box. She had no idea where Penny Lane was, though obviously this wasn’t a lane.“First of all there was Strawberry Fields,” he smirked, “because it was Forever. Forever as in: you never leave. Now there’s Penny Lane, which is kinda down a lane, and luxury believe me, by comparison. We used to turn the assholes here, to work for us. But you’re never going to leave either.”Grace had no idea what he was talking about. But she had a bad.