Ritten by ShyA little background before you read!This story was inspired by a long-term recurring dream I could never seem to shake, as well as Peter ...Pan. It's one of my favorites and I've finally expanded upon it. Ann had invited Penny to a weekend long party to celebrate Ann's 18th birthday. She picked up her bag and walked though the gate. Ann was ecstatic. Today was the day that the plan would come to fruition. The plan that she and her step-father had come up with was to isolate Penny socially and make it look she had runaway when they took her. This wasn't hard at school, Ann just started rumors that made Penny a pariah. Ann then became Penny's only friend. Ann was surprised when she. She was holding a pumpkin in front of her, and the lit candle gave off a soft glow, illuminating her womanly charms. Wisps of hair lay across her right eye, and a sultry smile took form as those soft brown eyes sparkled in the light."Come inside, out of the cold," I told Zoey, as I stepped to the side.I couldn't help notice her full breasts and eraser size nipples as she walked past me. After I closed and locked the door, Zoey turned to face me."Here, let me have the pumpkin, and I'll put it on. What never occurred to either of us was that this guy could have been an axe murderer. Now inside the motel room, and after some chit chat, we started to loosen up with some wine and a few laughs.The three of us began to watch porn on the TV which helped loosen the tension and heat up the room. Becoming quite hot watching porn, I started kissing my wife and feeling her pussy through her jeans. With the door now ajar so to speak, this guy, I will call him Mike, came over to us, went down on his.