"W-what-" her voice was ragged and threaded through with disbelief. "What's happening to me now - oh lord - this boy is fucking me, fucking me - oh da...ling, you marvelous, hard-cocked little son of a bitch, you're really putting that stiff young prick to me - ahh, ahh - yes, yes - oh yes, keep right on fucking me, dear!"Now her hips grew ravenous, and her thin back arched to thrust her wiry-haired pelvis powerfully up to his as Isobel screwed him back, twisting her buttery cunt savagely around. In the distance she then heard a load groaning sound. The old house that appeared from behind the treetops looked forbidden against the moon lit sky. Seemed her Uncle; who once lived there, used it as a shop to sell ladies swimwear. A sign on the road was found barely readable at the lakeshore. A sign that read: SENSATIONAL SWIMWEAR 1 MILE The telegram had said that her Uncle's ghost could sometime be seen inside the place on moon lit nights. But everyone knows there are no such things as. More

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