“Sure. That would be lovely. I’m drinking white wine,” Bria explained.“Barkeep can the pretty lady get a white wine! I’ll also get a martini...dry.”“Sure thing.”Abigale sat next to Bria and they continued to talk. Bria was in her twenties and a bit shy and reserved. Abigale was older and made Bria feel good. She was very complimentary towards Bria. Abigale told her about her life and made sure the drinks flowed. Bria giggled and flirted with the older woman. Eventually, Abigale asked Bria to. She started to buck back onto me as we started to get a little rhythm going, leaning on one arm she moved her other arm up underneath her body and started rubbing her clit at the same time. She was moaning with her face planted into her seat with every thrust, I felt her body shaking as I fucked her harder, then she let out a massive grown, her pussy tightening around me.She pushed me off and got out the car and got into the back seat, she laid down and beckoned me to come in, I didn’t need. The only thing that prevented me claiming more was the ghost hunter, one Slavic woman called in six years ago. The fucking bastard almost gave my secret up to the bitch if I didn’t lay a trap that caused him to be electrocuted and his notes to burn up before the police arrived!That was in 2013! Today I watch as a mother and daughter take possessions of the keys to my place!****************************************September 25th, 2019, 7:30 AM“Well Keri! Here’s our new home!”“Really mom! The only. " she growled at him. Her grip on his hair tightened and he gasped at the pain of it, and the pleasure. "I'm sorry" he grunted. "For??" she said...He drew a deep breath, knowing she wouldn't let this be easy, "For touching myself when I know better. Thank you Mistress for correcting me". He finally got out.She looked at him for a moment and then said "I have not corrected you yet, stand up!". She backed up a step so that he could stand, then she grabbed him and turned him around, and bent him.