.."Emilia only sobbed and dropped her head in shame. She didn't want to be wet, but her pussy was reacting to all the name calling and the fucking."Wh...at would your costars think if they saw you like this?" said Bob slyly as he pushed his cock into Emilia's clean pussy."Are you a slut Emilia?" said Bob, laughing with Ryan and Oakhill silently."Yes... I'm a slut..." said Emilia, and hung her head again from shame.Bob slowly fucked Emilia's cunt, angling his cock against Emilia's g-spot, letting. " Feeling a little silly talking to a board game. "My name is Mark." Then I reminded myself that this was supposed to be someone who had died.We chatted like this for a couple of minutes. Just the icebreaker kind of stuff like where and when we were born, how she had died... That sort of thing. She had said that she was born in Pennsylvania in 1801 and that she had died in 1820 of a heart condition that no one knew she had. A birth defect.Then she asked.W-O-U-L-D Y-O-U L-I-K-E T-O S-E-E . I had to walk back to the condo practically doubled over to escape any embarrassment of exposing my arousal. I stayed at the pool, carefully positioned in a lounge chair, as everybody else went to their rooms to prepare for the night to come, while I had a problem. No matter what I did, no matter what I thought of, I couldn’t lose my erection. It was ridiculous! It was as if I was 13 again with my first hard on! So, I decided, after the condo emptied, I would douse. Isper wo boli ke tum meri kasam khao ke tum esa wesa kuch nahi karoge main uski kasam khaa li, aur wo ready ho gai. Raaste main soochta raha ke kasam to khaa li per usko chodunga kase.Phir jab main aur wo mere room per punche to main door close karne laga, to wo bol padi ke door kyn close kar rahi ho maine kaha ke agar koi dekh lega to kya kahega ke kaun hai aur maine door close kar diya. Uske baad main bed pe uske saath bath gaya aur baatain karne lage, baatain karte karte maine uske kande pe.