“I know this place, and the time.” I exclaimed to the hidden rider of the carriage. “This is Baltimore, isn’t it?” The clanging of far away ...hips bells piercing through the cold night air confirms that I am near a harbor. My bare feet are standing on freshly turned frosty earth. I have been digging into a recent grave. I look behind and see a large multitude of grave markers as the night air breathes out another blanket of freezing dense fog. I clutch my rags of clothes and begin to run towards. “It’s OK. I’m here to make sure Helen has a great time.” “I know she will now that you all are here. Let’s get your luggage and get out of here.” Pat said. They loaded the luggage into the car. Chris sat in the front seat with Jim. While Pat, Beth, and Steve sat in the backseat. The further they got from the airport, the farther Pat’s hand moved up Beth’s thigh. By the time they got to the house, Pat’s fingers had found their way to Beth’s uncovered sex. They unloaded the bags and settled into. I pushed back and the hands held and before I could speak, a light kiss was placed on the shoulder of my back. I could feel him. The stubble that followed the trail of kisses. The firmness in his hands. The hardness that hit my back as he leaned over me. And the teeth that hit my skin as he lightly bit on my shoulder. A moan and sigh escaping my lips as the urge to turn around and kiss him started within me. I tried once more to move. And once again his hands held me down, the firmness telling. She is so wet her fingers leave the scent under your nose……..this gets your cock stirring as you look sideways and see her legs in her sexy tights wide and her fingering her cunt as you throw the car around corners at high speed…. You cannot take anymore of this………..you pull into a layby and grab her…..kissing her passionately and undoing your flies……she leans forward her hot breath on your hard cock…..before she takes it deep, wanking the base and sucking hard on the tip……….. It has been a.