I left the door open and carried little Paul inside so that I could check on Naiya.I had no idea how much time had passed when Karen came to me. I was...watching Naiya and Paul interacting and playing with the toys that had gradually taken over our living room. When I noticed that Karen had been crying I immediately got worried. Karen saw the look on my face and just shook her head.“No, not now, Greg. You should go to talk to Marie - or rather listen to her. Why don’t you go to the backyard? It’s. The nylon was rubbing against my tongue now but I could taste fully his musky scent. His cock seemed to pulse in my mouth and I made sure to go slow and sure. At one point, I think I must of been doing a good job, that I could feel him quiver a bit, but to this day I can't be sure. I kept pleasuring him for what must have easily been about 15 minutes when he gently grabbed my hair and pull my mouth from that delicious cock. He leaned to my left to the coffee table, grabbed something and then. I wanted to see his happiness. As he hit as far as he could, he looked to me and smiled. I nodded to give him permission to do what he wanted. He swiftly used my hair as a lever and pulled my head back and forth. He was rough and seemed to ignore my watering eyes and pay more attention to my moaning. I’m glad he did, I was leaking on the ground wanting to feel that force lower on my body. I wanted him so bad. With him taking control I reached under my skirt and found my clit I rubbed it. "Yes," she said quietly as Frank gave her a quizzical look and Vivian pretended to be completely enthralled by the fact that the silverware they were using actually was made of silver, "He's the gengar who watches over the ghosts in the Tower. He's been there since it was built, and he... He helped me out with a problem a while back." You still haven't told us what happened to you that night," Frank chided teasingly, causing Laurna to purse her lips and try to look innocent. A task she was well.