’ ‘Hmm, that’s new information.’ The bathroom door opened. Bill stood up, as a young woman entered the room. The baggy clothes she wore were o...viously Dubois’. They covered her completely except for her face. Even her long hair couldn’t hide the fresh scratches on her cheeks and forehead. Studying the lateral stripes, he said, ‘Hi, I’m Bill Morris.’ ‘Hi.’ She moved to the far side of the bed and lay down, facing away. Sitting back down, Bill focused on the pad, and said, ‘Tom, tell me again,. And after that we can fuck some more. Would you like that? I would.”In the bath she tells me about her life in London and the three husbands she has had.“I love to tease men and women and the reaction I get.”“You told me you have had your ass photographed many times by both males and females in a wide range of circumstances and situations. I am intrigued, would you like to tell me about some of those circumstances and situations.”“Several of my girlfriends have watched their partners fuck me. It was longer than I though it would be, and way thicker. it looked like a battering ram. looking at it, I just got more excited and wet. His hands went to my waist. "Put your legs around my waist and your arms around my neck when I pick you up." "Okay." He picked me up and I did as I was told. I was pressed back against the brick wall which was scratchy through my shrug. my legs felt spread impossibly wide and went wider as he pressed against me. he grabbed his cock and pressed it into place. It had seemed harmless enough at the time. The two of them were going to enjoya few well-deserved weeks away from the stress of their lives. Just the twowomen alone in a remote cabin, which was owned by Andrea's family. On the tripup here Andrea had insisted on telling her how the place was haunted. Jadehad scoffed at the idea; after all, there were no such thing as ghosts. Everythinghad a logical explanation, a reason. She was a scientist by trade, and believedlogic, reason, and meticulously.