The irony was that the land was once owned by the Gregg family. They held it during their lumber days, though the main house was older. Some parts, ch...mneys, foundation and front facade, were from native stone, likely quarried from the property.The rest was hand cut and hand shaped wood. The more utilitarian rooms, such as the kitchen and storage, used wide board pine flooring, covered with slate. The entrance, great room, parlors and main staircase used hand cut maple. No one did that. Still,. “haha yeah, I’m just looking for some girls to spice things up.” Luna was going to reply when she got another text from her saying, “Sorry but I don’t really want to see you, I just had to ask how tall you were after seeing your pictures.” Luna looked at the screen apathetically. Of course something always went wrong. This wasn’t Luna’s first time being talked to only to fascinate and entertain some random person until they got bored of her. Normally Luna would have begun to cry, but after. I told her that I was just studying and nothing else. She told me she saw that I was masturbating and scolded me, I gathered some courage and asked her for proof of which she told she will catch me red-handed.As I was never this close to her I saw her beauty and had an instant boner.She told me to wait there and went out saying that she will be back in 10 min.After she left I removed my pant and started masturbating and cummed in her seat.She came back and told me to leave without seeing my. He shifted his cock lower, and she felt it sliding between her legs, against her wet thong, rubbing her pussy. Her legs nearly buckled at that. And then, feeling like a whore, she spread her feet. Giving him access. Welcoming his cock. Like a bitch in heat now. She wanted his cock in her.He stoked between her legs a few times, bringing her immense pleasure and a gush of wetness from her pussy. Then his fingers were pulling aside her thong. She bent slightly, silently urging him to fuck.