” I left the pair of astonished faces at the bar, and walked up the stairs until I reached the door. Taking a deep breath, I clenched my fist, and k...ocked. I waited for what felt like an eternity, hoping unreasonably that she wasn’t there. But I knew better. The door creaked open, revealing a pair of white irises baring white pupils, all strikingly contrasted with dark eye-shadow. Lips coated red showed vividly from a pale angular face, its impish portrait framed with curls of shining ebony. A. She glanced down. Her enchanted tunic was a beautiful bright red with a bleach white circle placed over her bosom elegantly framing the holy cross as well as the feminine assets underneath. The durable cloth would normally be able to weather the harshest storms, but with the enchantment, it could resist the strongest of strikes with hardened steel as if they were the gentlest of breezes. For Alice however this enchanted tunic would be more than a surprisingly durable fashion statement because. "Anna this is Mark Lundquist. He's staying at the hotel too - just down the hall in fact." Carol said, and then she recounted the way they met for Anna. "Well I can see you two have certainly hit it off. It's good to see this girl smiling like this again," Anna said to Mark. "Well she gave as good as she got, that's for sure!" Mark said. Carol blushed a bit. "So, have you worked up an appetite here, Carol?" Anna asked. "I sure have! I'm starving!" she replied, "Just let me get cleaned up a bit. Another first for me; I had never seen another aroused cunt before, let alone one with a man's fingers in it. Her hand had moved higher and was now rubbing my cunt through my panties. Peter began finger-fucking Jill. She was obviously enjoying the activity as she began rubbing my cunt more vigorously. Jill then turned her head towards me, kissed me, and pushed her fingers under my panties and slid a finger into my wet, waiting cunt. I was like a virgin all over again and almost came, my cunt.