She couldn't close her legs or touch herself. She was at the complete mercy of this unknown person. The stranger didn't speak as they slowly moved the...r hands past her tummy to her chest to rub her tits and play with her stiffening nipples. As the hands grasped, their tongue began to lick at her swelling clit. She could feel the juices run freely down her lips now and her nipples were tingling at the touch.This stranger was turning her on immensely. They knew what to touch and when to do it.. It was beautifully decorated, beautifully kept, and completely organized. The neatness and careful presentation made me realize that Janet intended to bring me up there all day, and got the place ready to impress.At the center of the bedchamber was a super king sized bed, all ready for a tumble, and Janet started toward it, while unbuttoning her blouse. I stopped her with another mind searing kiss, and finished disrobing her myself.Janet’s body was wasted.It physically hurt me to see the. He stops at the sight of his captive. Sarah stands in the frame, her blouse open, trousers and panties pulled down to her knees, her sex on full display. He walks directly to her and cuts away the blouse. He quickly discards the bra, after cutting the shoulder and back straps, and moves round to the front to look at her breasts for the first time. He cups them both and is impressed by their size and firmness. He continues to knead them for a while before leaning down to circle his tongue. It was huge. The burgundy and cream flocked wallpaper was reminiscent of a movie set for a high-class whorehouse or a pre Civil War New Orleans gentleman's club. Three great crystal chandeliers ran evenly spaced down the center of the room. Small tables were scattered throughout the place, four chairs at each. The tables were heavy, black wrought iron with marble tops and the chairs were good copies of Chippendale. A small raised stage dominated one end of the room. As I found out that evening,.