He stands just far enough away from me. I cannot touch it. Methodically, he pleasures himself as he watches my reaction. I lick my lips, hoping he wil... slide it in my mouth “How badly do you want it?” He asks. “Please let me suck it.” I plead. He smiles, but ignores my request and continues to stroke himself. I feel my pussy swell with pleasure. I never needed something so badly in my life. “Should I give you the honor of sucking my cock?” He asked mockingly. “Please, sir, yes.” “It’s getting. Phir thodi der muj per dekhne ke baad wo muje puchne laagi”kya tumne kabhi sexy movie dekhi hai” mene kaha “nahi” phir wo bahar gai aur flat ka bahar ka darvaja band hai kya dekh aai mein soch mein pad gaya didi kya kar rahi hogi .phir didi ne aane per puchha “tum sexy movie dekhna chahoge ?” phir mene muskurate hua kaha “haa!” per didi boli ek shaart per “mene pucha konsi” wo boli “muje tum apna lund chusne ko dogo to” aur muje sexy najaron se dekhni lagi mein bola thik hai aur bola “per aap. .. you've killed him!" The femalespirit on the bed cried. Fear rose in the eyes of the ghost holding the revolver,"What are we going to do... sister?" I suddenly sat up, myfear washing from my astonished body. This ghoulishreenactment was somehow an answer to the strange history ofthe Mooring House, unknown... until now.The spirit called Caroline lowered the point of therevolver, "You have to help me bury him Adrienne..." Herspirited sister looked at her in shock."I'll do no such thing! You. Well, he was around 35, a good 4" shorter than me without my heels so I was amazonian against him, as wide as he was tall, waddled when he walked and very hairy, which isn't usually my thing. But he was polite enough, he asked if he could shower so I helped him, with the aid of my plasticised apron to cover my clothes, making sure that I washed and explored every part of his fat and hairy body.Then we got down to it and what a disappointment. His cock was only about 3" long - truly, that is.