The anticipation had built and built, lust upon lust as they entered the community. She envisioned herself nude and fucked.The next night found Margi... squirming in her seat, the face of her phone lighting the area immediately around her. She was getting antsy and would have to be back at the rental soon. Out of thirty seven men who had responded to her profile, she had picked a well hung erotic tease. At thirty years of age Justin had been handling himself well in conversation…..intelligent. Alf lived on a smallholding, and as they drove up to the modern looking home Trey was very impressed. After parking their vehicles in front of the double garage on the left side of the house they entered Alf’s home.The inside was modern, spacious, and the living area was open plan. Everything seemed neat and well-ordered. As Alf would later confess, he hated untidiness.“Let’s grab a beer and get the fire started,” Alf suggested. “I’ll show you around later.”Once the fire was roaring they once. I tried to get someone to send a message to you, to tell you I was okay, but I don't know if it got to you."He shook his head. "I just found out you were here this morning. I've been trying to track you down for days. We got back in the City over a week ago, but so many people have been wounded in the fighting, the whole system is overwhelmed and chaotic. Not surprised that I didn't get your message. But, I'm so, so glad to find you." Tell me everything!" she said, sitting up slightly.Hitch. She moves her hand back and forth, using the ball of her thumb to apply pressure to your clit whilst her finger makes a sort of stirring motion that sends butterflies through your stomach.Slowly, ever so slowly, she slides a very sticky finger from you. Holding it up in the light cast by the brass chandelier hanging over the dining table, you can both see the milky remnants of someone else's cum.She plays with the stickyness covering her finger for a moment before raising it to her mouth,.