She closed the door and it was dark. I turned toward the light a window in to the room next door. "Please be quiet we are questioning the young women ...we found in your car. Do you know her?" She uttered softly. I looked at the young woman in a silver halter neck top, revealing the bottom of her big tits and her stomach. The little miniskirt had ridden up her legs revealing the top of her stockings. The slutty stiletto shoes tap the floor. "Yes. Abigail Goldfinch, a friend of my step daughter.". Her lower body was covered by a ornately embroidered panty with two long flowing silk panels the reached down just above her ankles in front and back. The panty rode low on her hips and was just barely big enough to cover her sex, leaving her hips bare and suggesting the delights to be found underneath. She was a vision out of every man's Arabian nights fantasy and she stood in front of him offering herself to him completely. He took her hand and they left the tomb that had been her home for. Then we lied down in the 69 position, and I started to flick my tounge furiously on her clit, while she undid my pants and pulled out my dick and started giving me the best blowjob ever. I stuck my two fingers up he pussy, and started moving them in and out. I could tell that she was about to explode with pleasure so I withdrew my fingers, and we started making out again. Then without warning I took my rock hard dick and inserted it in her pussy. She gave a slight moan because it was the. His, what had he called it again? – his spunk has been copious in its frothing amount, most of which was still seeping from her red sore hole.Another delight of discovery was at hand, literally. Such a deed a mere day ago would have her aghast and calling for the Peel. But not now. Not after last night. She wanted more of what he could give. Her imagination had been set free and dirty dreams danced before her. Her bottom twitched as she glanced at the length of his leather belt as it lay across.