1. Naughty Gardener


    Date: 11/12/2014, Categories: Fetish, First Time, Voyeur, Author: AndrewBonzua, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    to where they blocked the entry way for the two boys. “What do you want?” she asked in a cold tone. “What do we want? This is our room we want you to get out of it.” Coale replied in the same scornful voice. “This is our room bought and paid for.” she stated as she reached to close the door, Coale slid hid foot in the way just before it closed. “Well excuse me princess but this is our room see.” he held the keys up in front of her face and she glanced at them before a knowing smirk crossed her lips. “You’ve got to be k**ding me, what are you an illiterate? That say nine.” she shook her head and pushed his foot away with her own before slamming the door in his face. They heard a loud click that let them know it had been locked behind her. “That bi-” “Hey lets just go see if nine will open yeah?” Rexx interrupted Coal's outward thought as he grabbed him by the arm and began to drag him down the hallway to the ninth door. Coal's fury only grew when the door opened with ease. “She had no right to do that, try to make a fool of me huh? Just wait until I see her again! That weird hair could use a trim.” flames popped up in his palms before he clenched his fists causing traits of smoke to rise between his fingers. “Hey now no need to let her get the best of you. We will probably never see her again anyway.” he tried to soothe Coal's hurt ego as he led him towards the beds,” look I will get a shower, then you can and then we will hit the beds and leave first thing in the morning ...
    OK?” he gently pushed the furious Coale into a sitting position before running into the bathing room. Celsia had a small chuckle to herself after locking the door. The guy had nearly turned red at her words and with the color of his hair it had made him look like a near ripe tomato. She fell onto the small sitting couch as she giggled to herself. It had felt good to let out some of her anger on a complete stranger. Almost too good. She sat up quickly and turned towards the bathing rooms door. The sounds of Rose showering echoed in her ears. She hoped for her s****rs sake that picking fights did not become a habit. “Hey s*s are you almost done?” she called as she watched the steam creep out from under the door. “Just about. I hate being over concrete, I cant really feel anything.” Rose complained loudly to her s****r. “It will be alright. Its just for one night.” Celsia entertained herself by forming the steam into images of fish and birds. They all vanished as Rose opened the door, drying her hair as she did so. “Your turn.” she shrugged as she tossed her shoes by the bed she would use for the night. Celsia hopped off of her own bed and made her way into the steamy room without any further argument. It felt good to be surrounded by water again. She could feel its every movement in her bones, and that familiar feeling made her grin. The moment ended however when the thought of what they would do crept into her mind. They had to find their mother, who she hoped was still alive. ...