Carol put her arms around his waist and pulled him to her. Bill smiled. She put her head on his shoulder and planted little kisses on his neck. The ...potlight hit Carol again and I could see her nipples pert and erect. Bill slipped his hands down to Carol's ass and began stroking it. She stepped in and began to wiggle her hips against his erect cock. When the dance ended Bill's erection was obvious. She came back to me and said, "That was fun."As the night wore on Carol danced with several. ‘Soccer Mom Wanted’, ‘Times are hard’, ‘Married man looking to enjoy life again’, ‘Let’s meet for lunch’, ‘I need a release now’, the ad titles were not particularly inventive and she wondered how she could ever pick out a guy if she chose to. She assumed that most of these guys posted online because they were too ugly to meet women in the real world. The thought of those ugly freaks gave her a chill, so she checked back for her ad. Not finding it yet, she decided to step way for a quick. Nothing, this hot bitch is knocked out cold. You pull all the way out and grab the bottle of lube, you gently put it up to my hole and squeeze until you hear it squelch as it leaves the bottle and enters my fuck hole. You quickly put your cock back in my pussy, slowly pushing in my very slippery wet cunt. You slide all the way in, amazed that you're getting away with fucking this slut while she's sleeping, feels so good, hot n tight, you start gently slowly fucking her, ohh but it feels so. Everything, everywhere, was teasing him with answers he couldn’t get to. What was the Ritual of Faces? Black Blood and the red wraiths, what did they have to do with the ritual, how were the hunters doing it, why were hunters and spirits working together, what did the red wraiths mean when they mentioned ‘who the monster speaks with ... the trail to their goal.’ Azamel? Were they talking about Azamel? If they were, how did they know Azamel was talking to him, and that he’d somehow be the way.