I would be lying if I said that the thought of getting fucked by Ferrai's huge cock wasn't somewhat something I looked forward to.
Of course, I was mostly scared of the thing, especially after my little reconnaissance the other day.
"What you're leaving already?! But we haven't even gotten to my good bottle!" Sharon whined in a high pitched tone, her arms flailing, as Elio tried to take her inside.
It turned out that after we left, the siblings took each other on in a drinking challenge, and by the time we came back, Sharon was hammered, and Elio could just barely keep his senses together.
"Yes, thanks for having us over." I looked to Elio, "We'll talk later." I said, referring to the investigation on the two murder cases.
Despite being drunk as hell, he nodded, then disappeared into the hallway with his sister.
