That is, until…He got up. Six feet, three inches.Rippling with toned muscles and spiraling inked tattoos.His chiseled jaw and intimidating stare ri...pped right through her.She immediately realized her mistake, rushing to the door.“Hey! You gave me the wrong room! Let me out!” Her knocking went on deaf ears.It dawned on her that the same measures that were meant to give partners privacy, had her trapped. “Motherfucker…”“What’s your name, li'l mama?”“It’s…” She knew she probably shouldn’t say. It wasn't much more than ashes and a few bones."They say it happens every twenty years," he continued, "but I really didn't believe it. I should have had an officer stationed here, but I thought the video surveillance would be enough. I checked the recording. It shows everything. He got out of his car, went over there and took off all his clothes. He just stood there for a long time looking at something that only he could see, then he walked over to where he is now and started.... he. I gripped her hair, and let out a moan. I was so wet, it was literally running down my leg, and dripping onto her little fingers. At first, she slowly fingered me, thrusting them in and out at a slow pace, then she went faster, and faster, until the point where I was about too cum all over her precious petite fingers, but then she pulled out. I moaned at the intensity of my hornyness now. My pussy was visibly throbbing, gleaming with my pussy juice. She then reached into her bag, and pulled out. He missed her taste after the long days in the study deciphering the book. She started to remove his coat. “I thought I said I wanted to be warm.” He smiled at her playfully as she reached into his shirt to feel his solid stomach. He worked out plenty every day, a strong mind and a strong body leads to a strong soul was his motto, he showed it well. The day was starting to disappear as the sun did. He picked her up and set her on her feet. They went to the master bedroom and he laid her down on.