She screamed but held me tight as I started fucking her. Megan's scream startled Bill but when he looked back he saw Megan smiling so he put his atten...ion on Betsy again. Upon seeing her still spread eagle he placed himself in position and drove his cock into her pussy. We were both fucking them hard. Being the young pups we are we both came too soon. I rolled off Megan and as I laid there with a smile she took my cock in her mouth and started giving me a blow job. "Holy shit - where did she. It should be more comfortable there than on our doorstep, now that you know that we won’t eat you alive.” I walk next to her, and we turn to our right into a wide hallway with a dark wooden floor. The staccato of our heels suddenly fills the air, hers precise like clockwork, mine barely able to form a pattern. A huge, winding stairway goes up to our right, but we turn left and enter a candle-lit room with wall-high, seamless windows that look out into a beautiful park with a huge pond. My feet. Much worse in fact. But I don’t. I want to keep her guessing. We haven’t even started yet.?She’s got tits like cantaloupes,? I say with a demented grin, marveling at the size of out captive’s breasts, their weight and fullness. They’re capped by wide, pink areolas, her nipples long and thick. Blue veins cross beneath the skin. ?She looks like a fucking cow.?The woman groans and begins crying with snivels and gasps. Vladimir grins as well and reaches out his hand. I pass him the dancer’s severed. Before she could turn it, the door and key were jerked out of her hands and the door was thrown open hard enough to bang against the hall doorstop. Mrs. H stood there in her dressing gown, and I figured we were dead. The only possible glimmer of hope, and it was a pretty weak one, was that I couldn't see Mr. Z anywhere behind her."Inside, both of you."I followed Hebe inside and down the hall to the kitchen. Mrs. H pointed at the kitchen table."Sit."I studied her face as closely as I could.