Her breathing became quick and short, and as she looked up at him and he looked down into her eyes, he knew she was thinking the same thing as he was.... He leaned down and kissed her on the lips. Not as a nephew would kiss an Aunt, not as a son would kiss a mother, but as a man would kiss a woman. His tongue slipped between her lips and without meaning to she responded. As their tongues intertwined, Dee felt Ben’s hardness pressing against her spread pussy. There was only two thin pieces of. .. I knew I was big now ... but I wasn’t prepared for six foot eight. Aren’t Indians short? The Apaches ... ah ... I get it ... the Apache were historically short but in Ohio, amateur excavations of Indian burial mounds tell of many skeletons being exhumed that measured 6.5-8 feet in length. Truth be told, professional anthropologists doubt the accounts ... because there were no trained excavators or certified professionals on site to keep the records in control. But then, all excavations. However I know that if he tries to seduce me again with his gold, hypnotic eyes I may not be able to resist him. Especially with the flowing hair he ties at his neck, that soft blond flowing hair.... "Azraelia, did you hear anything I just said?",He asks.I gulp softly, "N-no, I was distracted, Gregori." Ohh, please tell me by what, theres not much to distract you from hearing me." He says, like he knows the answer, like im sure he does.I sigh softly, giving up this one time, still too tired. Unoccupied for at least fifty years, hardly anyone left could even remember anyone ever having lived there, and when the wind would blow, strange sounds echoed from the holes and cracks in the tired old walls, which was just about enough to discourage even the bravest k** to go to poking around the place. It was a lucky thing too, because what was lurking in that dank basement was as close to the devil incarnate as you could find on earth! On a old solid oak table lay a figure that appeared to.