Although it was raining as I left home I had enjoyed the feeling of walking to the railway station in the drizzle. I consider myself slightly 'sick of... the mind' in that I enjoy the rain. I don't know whether it is a 'cleansing' thing, or what else it may be, but either way, I have always greatly enjoyed watching people go to great efforts to avoid the rain. On this particular morning I had been given many options to laugh at peoples antics. It's just rain people!Anyway, after swiping at the. Look at us(chuckling) we look pretty fucking hot together," Jason commented as heposed, he then jumped as he heard then saw the door open and Craig enterthe room smiling. "Damn baby you sure know how to make a guy feelwelcome," Craig commented with a smile before filling his hands withShelly's wet pussy and one of her large breasts. As Craig's fingers wentto work between Jason's borrowed legs he couldn't help but moan inShelly's voice.'Oh god...I'm about to get fucked by the guy Shelly dumped. "He pumped his finger in and out of her pussy as his tongue rasped against her clitty."S... Stop! Stooooop," she moaned. His tongue thrashed back and forth and her ass humped up instinctively."Jeffffff... S... stop... No!... Nooooo." she whimpered.She tried to pull away, to roll over, but his hands held her firmly. She pushed feebly at his head, and he suddenly jumped back, then dove into the bed. He was on her, his groin between her spread legs. His bulging pecker pushing against her belly. Other doors must exist, she thought; they must!Combating panic, she entered the passageway and limped to the approximate location of the guest bedroom, trailing her fingertips along the wall. She felt nothing suggesting a doorway, or any kind of opening in the eerily smooth wall: no ridges, cracks or depressions. Where she thought the door should be, she pressed her fingertips against the surface in the manner she remembered Leda doing this morning, and made a ‘poof’ gesture, flicking her.