I remember the hours we would chillout in the bedroom we shared listening to music and playing video games. It was a sweltering night and the only thi...g that we had to curb the heat was a little old fan, not long after we had gone to bed for the night a terrible thunderstorm rocked the house, it sounded as if boulders were falling on the roof, unbeknownst to me thunder and lightning scared Andy something awful. In the past when this would happen he could always find comfort sharing the bed with. ” He said, finally. “Please, I’ve waited so long.” He sighed, and let is actions take precedence. He kissed me swiftly, and by the way he was breathing, I knew he was hard again. We went into his back seat, and he pulled the seats down so that we had more room. He shared one last, hot kiss with me, then started to take off my blouse. I was thankful at that moment only that I had worn my beautiful green and black lace bra that showed almost my whole breasts. He looked down, and gazed for a. She stroked my engorged cock, and my brain was sent into a turvy as the sight of her was sickening, but hell my dick was being stroked. And it had been awhile. She got down on her old decrepit knees and started to suck me off. That shit felt good, and with each stroke my resolve was starting to wane. The witch sucked and sucked and finally made me shoot an enormous load down her throat. She smiled up at me and slowly some of her warts and moles started to fade. She laid back on those terrible. "Maybe you'd better tell us the whole story, Art." Bonnie offered."I decided to hang around a while after you guys went in last night. I went into the warehouse downstairs and found a comfortable resting-place. I had almost dozed off when I heard this tiny scraping noise. I didn't know what it was, but I practically stopped breathing trying to find out where it was coming from. It was near the back of the warehouse, and I was near the stairs, so I decided to wait and see if it came closer. I.