The doorbell rang and I was pleasantly surprised to see Mike and Amber’s smiling faces at my door, Mike was carrying a bag which obviously contained...a change of clothes as I knew she wanted pictures in a couple of outfits.“Good morning Dave” Mike said as I invited them in. Mike was an older gentleman and at a guess I would have said late 50’s, he had white hair and a moustache and looked very fit for his age, he was dressed in a tee shirt and shorts not that I expected anything different.Being. Jennie told us they start preparing supper about five. We have most of the afternoon. Maybe Hope will be there for supper so you two can meet again." I was expecting her at lunch. The kid went through a lot. She's pretty as a picture..."That got him a matching set of frowns."Ladies. None of that. She's a kid." Wrong," Sandra said. "We saw her in the hall. She is not a kid. She is a living doll."Art, having finished his milk and feeling somehow as if he were on dangerous ground, got up and got a. We were kissing frantically, our tongues intertwined as our hands moved quickly all over each other. She lifted herself up and grabbed my throbbing cock, looked deeply into my eyes with a beautiful smile on her face, and lowered herself onto me. Her pussy was soaking wet and hot as she slowly slid over my shaft, slowly working up and down until she had the full eight inches buried inside of her. With a moan she slid up to the tip, then with a gasp she quickly pushed herself back down, feeling. Neither of them noticed, too busy discussing their plans for the woman. Swift saying how he loved being inside a woman as he killed her. The thought made Owl feel ill. When he was certain the pair had not realised he turned and moved quickly back into the sleeping area. Even after being with the pair for four months Owl still kept almost all his stuff packed up. A habit left over from his time alone outside, where being ready to run was a necessary survival skill. Now he was grateful that.