”I remember the metallic taste of anxiety and excitement. The urgency of the engine matched the pounding drumbeat within. Watching my guilty glanc...s, left and right, she pulled me in. The door clicked shut and the latch threw easily. My head clasped in her hands and lips pressed to mine. The lash of her tongue immolated me. Frantic hands unfastened my shirt buttons, pulled at my belt, and cast my shorts to the floor. Onto her knees, I watched her fingers stretch the elastic of my briefs. . Maybe this female would let him do the same.I first want to suck a load of luscious cum from you,then I’ll let you fuck me.” Shelly said to the dog’s bigcock as her hands whipped furiously up and down theswollen frothy dog cock making more mouth-watering pre-cum flow from the silted opening in its tip.She moistens her lips again and moved them to the crownof the succulent slab of meat. Reaching out with hertongue Shelly scooped up a long drop of glistening pre-cum. Holding it. Although I'd seen her naked the day before, it was all a blur. I couldn't really remember what her naked body looked like. But her dressed body had me horny as hell.She turned and caught me staring at her ass. "You checking me out?" She asked"Yes," I replied. "I can't believe I am but yes I am checking you out! And very nice it is too!"Weirdly we sat and drank our tea talking about everyday stuff with the odd flirt and innuendo thrown in."Let's go in the lounge, it's warmer in there," She. "Tu devi essere John, giusto? Ti stavo aspettando. Mi hanno detto che sei qui per attraversare la Porta d'Argento... seguimi"La voce è cupa, dolce ma tetra, mentre si volta, come se fosse uno spettro, verso sinistra, camminando fino a quello che sembra un grosso armadio. Sto per risponderle, chiedendo "Ma la Porta d'Argento, non è questo locale?" quando lei apre l'armadio, rivelando un enorme specchio scintillante. Il vetro non riflette le immagini, ma una strana massa di riverberi colorati..