I opened the door slowly, and seeing nobody around, I let myself in.There were some street lamps outside that provided light through the window, and I... could see fairly well. I knew the layout of the dorms so I went to where most girls keep their laundry baskets, but there were none. I began to feel defeated, thinking that possibly the girls took their laundry baskets home with them. I had made some noise in the room, enough to make me think that if anyone was in the room, they would have woken. "No, I'm not on the pill." The answer was.“Never mind, madam; all white pussies deserve to be filled with my hot, sticky goo”.“No way, Jerome; I don’t want to get pregnant, please use a condom” She begged him.“Shut up, bitch; I will fuck you bare and you will enjoy my hot goo deep inside your cunt”."Are you ready? He asked using his feet to spread my wife’s legs further apart.She reached behind her back to guide his cock to her open wet pussy lips. Taking a deep breath she waited breathlessly.. She was wearing a small bikini that showed off her large breast, as least a D cup, and her bottom. Her butt wasn't huge but perfectly toned, what I assumed was from a countless amount of squats. Shelby noticed that I stopped scrolling and looked up at the photo. With a mischievous grin she said, "You can't wait to have her gushing all over your cock can't you?" She was right I couldn't but I also loved my girlfriend and needed to remind her of that tonight. I closed the laptop and pulled off. That amazing thing would be surviving a night at 628 Scatterview Lane. A long abandoned house widely accepted as viciously haunted. “Let’s go,” Lizzy urged, pressing onward. Hesitantly, Becky followed up the hill. She shivered slightly as they stood next to each other on the front step.“AH, WHAT WAS THAT,” Becky screamed at the sharp sound of a creak. Elizabeth laughed at her friend’s jumpiness and pushed open the weak front door.The inside of the two-story house was very dark and only the.