I could smell the old oil they had used for the torch and glanced at the open doorway. I walked to it and looked out. It was a small landing with stai...s going down. I glanced toward the bottom of the doorway to see a thin piece of rotting cord. I turned and walked back to the hole, “HENRY!”He face appeared looking down at me, “Master Lan?”I smiled, “Bring me a lantern. Use the rope to lower it.”“Yes sir.”A moment later he was lowering one of the small storm lanterns. I turned and went back to. She felt his cock stirring just a little and he smiled again and took her hand began to walk to the sea. ‘I still think you are the most beautiful woman I know,’ he said as they entered the water. ‘Sometimes I do remember why I love you, dirty old man,’ she said. Then hand and hand they walked into the water up to their waists and then dove in. Refreshed they played with each other, ducking and weaving in the water. Sometimes they caressed each other, other times he threw her into the air so. Moose just glowered. "All right, coach -- I can wait."Midge had to stifle a nervous giggle. It was crazy going from Moose's beloved girl to his hated enemy. Life was certainly interesting now that he was Reggie.Reggie hated makeup. If she got too much on, she looked trampy, too little made her look plain! It was harder than she thought being a girl. Betty saw her problem, and came over to her side. "Let me help."In a few minutes, Midge's face was looking good again. "Thanks, Betty," said Reggie. I grab one each hand and squeeze hard.“Tell him to fill your cunt with cum,” I tell you. God, he is fucking you hard. I can see your eyes widen as you push back on to his cock.“Fucking cum,” I shout at you. And you do, deeply, pushing back on him, forcing him to stop while your pussy squeezes onto his cock.When you open your eyes again you move off him and squat down onto my cock again. You start riding me, pushing down hard on my cock.He moves round us and pushes his cock into your mouth. You.