..I was lost in the moment. My balls were aching, begging for more release. I wanted every hole she had...over and over again. But at that very moment... I wanted her mouth at least one more time. "Suck my cock again, Kate. God. you're so fucking pretty. I want to feel my sperm shoot down your gorgeous throat, and then, I swear, I'll devour your beautiful cunt." I felt myself pushing down on her shoulders, guiding her onto her knees, getting my erect penis into position in front of her pretty. The young man told us that one of the occupants had died and the owner now wanted to sell quickly as he found it too painful to remain in the place. The price I noted was very reasonable, off puttingly the young man saying that the place was locally reputed to be haunted! It would seem that screams had been heard regularly from the direction of the building, I was not surprised though said nout, but I did think that the young fellow needed a course in selling! We set off onto the marsh after. A few times he did catch her shifting uncomfortably in her chair, almost as if she was feeling something between her legs… but he just hid his grin and pretended not to notice her furtive movements. Maybe she was still feeling turned on… he muffled a snicker into a cough. The next day as he was walking along, he saw a guy about his age coming towards him… and his stomach did a flip as he recognized Biff from his high school. They’d been in the same grade, but you’d have though that Henry was a. His cock strained in his pants, and I reached into his pants replacing his hand to massage it. All of my tension seemed to gravitate to my pussy, which was dripping and throbbing in anticipation of a much-needed orgasm. He had a raging hard-on, and I stroked it until precum was leaking from the eye of his stiff cock. At the apex of his thighs, my thumbs meet and fan out, tracing his hipbones through the layers of clothing. In one swift motion, I unzip his pants and yank them and his shorts.