As Brad slipped his fingers past my sensitive clit, and slowly slid them in and out of my dripping wet cunt, I reached behind me, unzipped his shorts,...pulled out his stiff 7” cock, and began pumping it with my hand next to my leg. He didn’t last very long…..after only a dozen, or so, strokes he erupted, and I watched as he shot rope after rope of cum onto the grass next to my foot. It seemed endless, but eventually his nut sack was empty, and I shook the final drops from the tip of his dick. She didn’t say anything, but the abundance of girl goo on her cheeks and the wet, matted pubic hair let me know they’d been busy. Her devious grin let me know they were up to something.Not knowing how much longer they would be talking, I finally went to bed alone about 10:00. It was a strange feeling to be in the big bed all alone. Muffled giggles from the guest room told me everything in there was okay and I fell asleep hopeful that things would work out.Sometime later, I was roused from my. I fully understand the situation and will be happy to say and do as you wish." Good, the reeve can help you gather Gunther's assets. That is all."Gunther of Wentford was a reasonably wealthy man, no doubt from overcharging on taxes in addition to taking what he could from those he murdered. It was believed that the killer had taken nothing but money from the homes, but Rolly and Melanie discovered a hidden closet in the house that held mementoes take from the victims. Miniature portraits and. ” Her hand kept thrusting into me, rubbing every inch of my pussy lovingly. Just the friction from her hand’s movement was enough to get me going. Slowly I found myself getting higher and higher to the end I wanted. But before I could reach it Megan took her hand out and flipped me over. She covered my eyes with a blanket and I felt something long and hard being shoved into me. I tried to find out what it was, but all my sense were numbed from the tormenting pleasure I was getting. It wasn’t.