He used his middle finger in the valley where she had a camel toe and was rubbing her clit. She was pushing her pussy up to meet his hand and moaning....As he worked his hand into her wet panties. I caught a glimpse of her soaking wet pussy and I knew she was just about to pass the point of no return.I was mesmerized and unable to stop it, she was to far gone and just didn’t care. I knew that if I did not step in she was going to fuck my friend and his so called big cock. I say so called, because. ”As our eyes met, Neil could see my love for him, but he also knew two could play at this game.~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~I discreetly asked Jason to give me some time alone with Neil, and after we’d cleaned up a little, I hugged my husband and asked him if he was ok.He still looked shell-shocked, and barely able to talk. “Where did that come from, honey?” he asked in a barely audible rasp.I shrugged my shoulders, “I’m honestly not sure, honey. I guess we’re both finding out new. Only... was there such a thing as a non-slutty lesbian? She remembered wanting to lick pussy all the time. She remembered how she had cum from Erica's tongue. Surely she had been slutty to want that? She was finding it hard to remember what things had been like before her blackmail.Amy was waiting for an answer. Laura didn't want to get slapped again. "Yes," she said."Answer in a full sentence, Laura," Amy chided her.Laura tried to think. It was hard to think on the aphrodisiacs. It was. "There are people in the town who say, very sincerely and fearfully, that this place is haunted by the shade of the Eleventh Earl, whose financial ruin over one hundred years ago caused the castle to be sold after his death to pay off his enormous and gambling related debts. They also say there is a curse on all who presume to lord it over his ancestral home - that he will pursue such people without mercy and with appalling fury up to and even beyond the grave Not only that, but one day the.