Now my sister had moved to Spain a few years ago, and actually she was the only person who knew my new address as an email I sent her a few weeks ...go. Kelly said to get in touch as I am in the UK for a few weeks, and if it is ok I may be able to stay for a few nights till I sort accommodation out. After the pleasantries I offered Cloe a glass of wine and we chatted until the early hours, I showed Cloe to her room and disappeared to my own room. It was around 3.30am and I was. He had to move quickly. He knew that as voices began to whisper bitter nothings in his skull."Keep going! Keep going! You have to keep going!" He said in bursts to ward off the internal screaming that seems to rattle in his thoughts. The seconds felt like hours as he crumbled to his knees. The voices bombarding his skull with dark truths and mad prophecies, barely moving until he saw a blazing light flicker and dance in the abyss. The voices subsided to a large degree as she warmed his bones. Fondling them, I'd bring them up to my face and inhale the intoxicating musky fragrance of her secretions. Then I would rub the head of my rock hard boner on the silky material and ejaculate several large stringy gobs of my spunk into the crotch. I can't describe the intense pleasure I experienced in those orgasms. I would then put the panties back in the hiding place, clean myself up and go back to join the others. Later on s*s would make another trek to the bathroom, fetch the panties and. A bit of the light from the old candle looking style street lights wafted into the bay as we three sat and chatted. I said I was sore and stiff my girlfriend told me to lay down and she would give me a back rub. I took off my t shirt she did a great job working down my shoulders to my butt then down my legs. Roll over was the next thing she said and started rubbing down my shoulders across my chest pinching my nipples on occasion then down my stomach. I figured that was as far as this was going.