Creaks sounded with each step up the three stairs. Metal swayed a bit, and the carriage wobbled under the shifting weight. When he entered, he noticed... that the space inside the carriage was much more than what it appeared to have from the outside. In fact, the interior itself did not look like a carriage. It appeared like a full shop and behind the counter in front of him, the gypsy waited. “Now there Keith, what can I do for you?” she asked. Her fingers were twirling through her graying. While he was obviously capturing her every square inch of skin in his mind for later memories to feed on , she gently caressed his face and his neck. Then, o nce Michael was done eyeballing, she bit her bottom lip, grasped a handful of his hair, and pulled him – yanked him actually – close to plant a kiss that let Michael forget all his questions and let him immerse into the coming moments of intimacy to share with his cohabitant's girlfriend. Not even willing to try fighting the basic urges. "She gave me a tonguey kiss and grabbed my cock - "you love it that she's such a cock whore, don't you? You're hard as a rock" I love just watching my little slut enjoy cock and get fucked." Well, if she's too sore to fuck any more i'd like to take a ride on that hard dick" You know that by now she's probably ready for a good ass fucking so if I have anything left after I'm done I'll come find you." If you're going to ass fuck her could you cover her mouth? She's already been pretty loud as. I guess. Hey, I'm gonna get my stuff together. See you in about 2 hours,” Lily answered. Kelly logged off. She was nervous. What if Lily didn't like her? What if she didn't like Lily? Every “what if” went through her head, as she busied herself by cleaning up her area. About 6:30, Carl picked up her mother for their date. With a quick kiss on the cheek, her mother was out the door and in the car. Kelly remained at the window, watching the car disappear from sight. Leaning her head against the.