Mara shoved her key in the lock, letting Daria and herself in. A thick oak staircase stood before them and the smell of apple pies drifted from some o... her mom's gaudy candles. She kicked the door closed with her foot and motioned for Daria to follow her up the stairs to her room."Mara, that you?" a deep voice called from the den."Yeah, Daria and I are just going upstairs to study for finals," She called back."I want to talk to you for a minute, please," He returned.Mara rolled her eyes and. She is a punjabi girl.Her name is harshitha tiwary (name changed) aged 28 years.she had a attractive figure of 32-28-34.Her height is 5.11 it was the main plus which made my fucking session to be so good.I had fucked lots of girls but no one had the height more than 5.6 .she welcomed me with a kind smile.she was wearing a punjabi style churidhar but didn’t wear her dupatta it revealed her big boobs cleavage and flat belly moreover I like ladies with flat belly. We both sat in sofa and she. Fimbra was sure she would not be asked to simply act as a bed warmer like her sister. She was right in that. Smetna once again appealed to him to let her take her daughter’s place “All in good time, you’ll get your chance to surrender yourself to my pleasure, never fret. In time all of you will be my sexual playthings, of course. But I opt to take my time, work my way up the ages”Fimbra stripped as her sister had, he admired her body. She had more curves, more shape. Her breasts were small, but. Closer and closer he comes, and as he does his figure becomes more distinct. I can make out the wrinkles on his forehead and the beads on his coat. He glows with an unhealthy, pale light. Around him hovers an unnatural and frightening aura. I am terrified of him. "What...what are you?" I ask. "I am a man," he replies. "Or rather, I was once a man, and now I am the remnants of that man I was." "Huh?" I manage to grunt. "I was once like you, or her. I was once alive and in being so,.