She holds her hand on the back of my head, pushing my head in harder, and urging me on. She puts her hand behind her back again, and flicks on the vib...rating egg still nestled inside my vagina. I begin trembling hard, and breathing rapidly through my nose as I burrow, lick, and worship her cunt as urgently as I can without the use of my hands. This continues for some time. Then she moans, her head tips up, and she gives a shout as for an orgasm. In response, I cum for a second time in full view. We were careful to allow none of our feelings for her, beyond a deep friendship, to show. That first spontaneous dinner invitation had led to many more and we were a three-some in spirit, if not in fact.Nina and I spent most lunch times together where I regaled her with tales from my not so innocent past and almost every weekend was spent with Nina, in some activity or other. Nina's bi-sexuality came as a welcome surprise and it was about this time that Kasia and I conceived our plan. In the. .. A scream rang out! Horror stories and murder mysteries should all start with those seven words. This one did.Andrea was on a winding muddy road when lightning struck a tree behind her ... she screamed. In the flash she only saw a silhouette of a kneeling lady. The Sprit of Ecstasy! Eleanor! The kneeling Eleanor was the mascot devised for the Phantom III of 1936-1939.After the first Rolls mascot, Eleanor was standing but bent, head to the wind, arms back, robe tightly formed against a. The hours passed oh so slowly, that damned clock the only sound, TICK…TICK… TICK, driving me slowly mad… I wondered what had become of the girl, not a chain rattled, or a groan or a snore echoed around the place, either she was dead, or I was very much alone. My legs began to ache, as did my arms, I became stiff, long hours in a set place making my muscles ache, my mouth like a sewer, forced to drink the foul urine regularly to relive the bladder pressure, the taste becoming slowly more and.