Still so polite. Mary desperately wanted to come at the same time as David. She could feel David was close by the way he was twitching and she knew ...here was one way guaranteed to bring her off quickly.“I love being fucked David. I love having you on top of me and fucking me with your big cock. Do you like it?” Mrs. Ellis gasped. David wasn’t quite sure what to say.“Yes I do…it’s brilliant…” he muttered.“Say it for me David…” Mrs. Ellis whispered. “Tell me what you’re doing”“I’m making. "Greg was trying very hard to understand what she was saying, but he was also trying to figure out just what was going to happen in the immediate future. "I think I understand what you are telling me. I still feel like I am at fault somehow. Anyway, what is going to happen? Are you going to move back into this room, or clear out of the house, or what?"Traci looked stricken. "Not unless you want me to. I'm not wanting to write you guys out of my life or anything like that. Can't we still be. Behind it was an elevator. It looked recently updated. Dad waved me in, but mom said she was going to check on things to ensure we weren’t disturbed.“I never found this secret behind the bookshelf because someone had nailed it to the bookshelf next to it long before the last owners bought the house. That family had lived here since the early nineteen-eighties. They also did some renovations and never found this elevator shaft. This person designed it into the house in a way that made it appear. It was clear that she hoped to distract me with enough good sex for me to forget the idea to force her to take her first penetration ever. I didn't truly mind, I am not needlessly cruel, at least not most of the time. Getting her excited meant it would be less effort to force the dildo handle inside her and it seemed the act was getting her really excited. By now I had two fingers inside her sex and she was steadily working towards getting her whole hand inside me. She had never before tried.