She hears whispering again. Then she feels someone sitting or kneeling on the bed by her head. She wonders if they're going to remove the ball gag, ...o take turns fucking her mouth, and she wonders if she can suck off four cocks lying on her back like this? Will she choke? Can she swallow that much cum? She feels her groin filling with warmth again: how can she possibly be getting excited by the thought of having to suck off four invisible strangers? But she is, and she almosts wishes the. That's what matters. Marcia, unplug his mic."She clicks some keys on a keyboard on her desk and looks away. I think she's turned off the monitor, so I let my hands slip away from my chilly willy. I don't know why I'm thinking of Brit terms. It's probably because this absurd situation reminds me of something Monty Python would dream up. I miss those guys.I hear a knock. The woman looks up and says, "Come in." My 'wife' enters the office.Still looking confounded, or maybe more befuddled -- Fuck. The young man had a lean muscular body that was making her very aroused, her nipples were hard, juices leaked from her hairy wet pussy. When he started mowing the lawns she had retreated to her bedroom. Stripping her clothes, got on the big Californian King size bed, where her ex had brought home teenage white boys to fuck her Polynesian ass. That had caused her to hate being fucked by her fat 15 years older husband. Those fit firm bodied white boys could fuck all day. She gestured to Josh that. A pair of white sandals also from the jumble followed, they had been worn before and were a little small but they had a reasonably low heel and after a few moments she felt able to walk cautiously"I told you that dress suited you. Now to finish it off, a necklace and some clip on earringsOh and of course some perfume, Chanel No. 5, only the best for my girl!" He felt dreamy, he couldn't believe this was happening and as he looked in the full-length mirror and inhaled the expensive cologne he.