Coming into the incident. It was our final year and all set for campus preparation and placement. My ex and I decided to prepare together as each one ...s good at the particular area so that we can share our knowledge. As my parents don’t know that she is my gf at that time but knows that she is one of my close friends and she used to talk with them often, so it was easy to get their permission. So we started our preparation and decided to share our learning. So I invited her to my home one day. He didn’t know how it would work out but he could not see how they could go back now. Sooner or later they would give in to him.Susan went home and sat dreaming about the afternoon while her husband played computer games. He was a waste of time but Michael, well he was a completely different story. She wished she had taken a photo of his cock. She could imagine feeling it, tasting it, catching his semen in her mouth. What a delight.They all went to bed separately but all dreamed of the same. 'House' is an understatement. This is a stately home. Amy slowly pulls off her jacket and finds herself spinning in place in the lobby, taking it all in.Artwork upon artwork upon artwork. Classical stylings and modern finishings. Dark furniture from a mob boss' wet dream. It's immense and impressive, and Amy is struck by how none of it really works together. The manor has no real sense of cohesion; everything is just a little off.Amy begins to take off her tight pullover as Sam walks back into. She smiled as he gazed rubbing his chest for a moment. In the remote site, nobody knew they had arrived. Nobody knew they were there. Nobody could see them. Nobody even cared. It was an ideal location. On the porch, she stood topless except for her sexy bra. In the wooded area they were secluded from everything. The fire inside each of them, made more noise than everything else combined. It was lust that made the most noise of all and it did not make a sound. Lust filled their hearts, bodies.