"I got the waffles, cut them into small bits, and dunked them liberally in syrup. I took turns putting a piece in my mouth, then another in her. Since...she was lying under me, occasional drops of syrup inevitably ended up on her chest, stomach and neck. It was a lot of work, but I made the sacrifice and cleaned it up with my tongue. Somehow I also managed to get some on my cock, which she was kind enough to clean off for me.When I was done, I had her get on her hands and knees, and I poured a. "I love it... why would I not like it?? you crazy" I almost shouted as I said this. "Truth or dare?" she said. "Dare!" "Fuck me."I took my jeans off. I let her take the boxers off of me. My dick plopped up and Tasha grabbed it in her hand. This was far better than our first time. She said, "I've got a surprise for you." When she said this, I felt the best thing I've ever experienced. As she took five out of my 9" in her mouth, I felt simply extatic, something I never felt before. It was so. " He let go of my hair and stepped back a bit. I could run now. I was sure I could get passed him. He was bigger and stronger than me butI could have knocked him over and bought enough time to ... what, run out into the street dressed like some slut with lube all over my ass and a gag in my mouth? what then? I realized my cock had become even harder now, standing up at an anglein front of me, jutting out between my fishnet clad knees as I knelt there on the floor. Betrayed. He had been. “To answer your question, I’d like to know what happened to Frederick and Eloise in 1896. And maybe we could get a plan for the house, see what that locked room is all about. I haven’t found any keys that might fit that lock. Has anybody else?”Julie and Daniel shook their heads and looked off in different directions.“No, Dad.” Brittney chipped in.“Okay, then.” George scratched at his graying beard and thought about what mysteries lay in the Mansion’s past. “Well, I’m going to the library on.