She was trying to pull him in deeper. She must have started cumming a few minutes ago because she was enjoying what appeared to be one of many orgasms...as I watched. ken was enjoying himself and he glanced at me and grinned real big and started laughing. then he said I still can't figure out why you allow this. I told him its hard to describe the feeling I get when she is being pleasured. Peggy continued to cum and Ken was on the edge. I was stroking my cock and watching, enjoying it as he began. “Are you sure you want to take the tour?” he asked.“Of course. Why do you ask?”“This castle has a reputation with the town folk.”“About what? Is it haunted?”“Just rumors.” He shrugged. “You know how gossip can exaggerate things. Some claim they can hear people screaming at night. Centuries ago it had a reputation for torture. It was said that the government used it to interrogate their enemies. But that's just part of the folklore.”“Wow! Now I really want to go!”I walked up the steps leading to. “So, what’s the Pastor’s name,” I asked.“The Pastor’s is Archie Black. He has a rap sheet for some B&Es back in the day. He did some soft time on the county farm. It got his attention, so he joined the church. That led him to his present gig.” Bitsy explained. “The cousin’s name is Jerome.”Bitsy still wouldn’t tell me where she lived, so I had to meet her at the office. She drove to the small brick building about as wide and the lock shop, but three times as deep. It still had the large glass. . With an evil smile & a grin from Patrick,my husband announced that Patrick was in fact my birthday gift & I could do whatever I chose to do with him !! I grabbed Patrick & made him start by kissing me as deeply & as passionately as I was him &I felt his hands roaming all over my body, making me shudder with delight & anticipation of the nights events unfolding !!Patrick asks me to sit back on the recliner, on my back, so he could devour my pussy as he claimed the nub of my clit in his.