I'd been sitting in the gazebo, watching the fish pond. I hadn't been thinking about anything in particular. Robbie and I had gotten back fifteen minu...es ago. She and the others were inside getting the grand tour. I was enjoying this little piece of sculpted nature."The girl who died," Cinnamon said as she down next to me.I turned to look at her. "How did... ? Who... ? Tami told you."Cinnamon smiled, and I knew that Tami hadn't. "Was she pretty?" Cinnamon asked again.I looked back at the fish. ‘I’m not that great of a cook, so I’ll take all the compliments I can get!’ Looking over the edge of her coffee cup while taking a sip, she again took in her guest: A little shorter than her, maybe 5′ 6′, possibly about 170 pounds, not much flab on his body. The freckles that stereotypically came with his red hair gave his face a boyish charm that was offset by his green eyes. This was the third time in two weeks she’d had him over for dinner. The first visit, he’d been so timid as to hardly. The teen laid there moaning as Spencer fucked her with long hard strokes. He lasted much longer than all the frat brothers that had fucked her, before he ejaculated. After his cock quit spurting cum, he eased it out of her pussy. The condom was full of baby making sperm. Spencer got up and went into the bathroom and flushed the used condom down the toilet. Cheryl continued to lie there on the bed, nude, waiting to see what they had instore for her next.When Spencer came out of the bathroom, he. We went to my bedroom and he sat in a chair at the end of my bed. I was nervous as I began to undress. I wasn’t attracted to him at all, in fact he disgusted me, but he was completely obsessed with me and doing this would allow me to live basically rent free.I heard Kshitiz gasp when I pulled off my bra and he was able to see my breasts for the first time, but that gasp was nothing compared to the sound he made when I slipped my panties down my legs. They dropped to my ankles and with one foot.