I got on my knees and crawled over to her, once I reached her I started feeling on her thick legs. I took her heels off and began to kiss on her legs ...aking my way up to her thighs. While Mrs. Linda relaxed I let my tongue ride all the way up to her tight hairy pussy. Her mouth said stop but her hands did not push me away; I looked her in those big brown eyes and said Momma I just wanted to suck on that sweet pussy for a little while. I pulled her dripping wet panties off with no problem; her. They ate our dinner and talked next plan.Finally they came to me and took my chair in another room and sprayed something on my husband nose, due to that he slept, now they torn my clothes, they said to me – Kindly co operate with us else we finish ur husband.They untied me and instructed to go on bed, now they removed their clothes, they were young boys who fulfilled their needs by robbery.Six uncut hanging dicks covered me, I was helpless so I started sucking their dicks, and theirs dicks were. Tousled red hair pinned into a severe bun, pale skin made paler through worry, a soft, curvaceous body hidden under sensible layers. She had moved her hands to her hips, felt their sensuous swell - how they used to roll and rise, making men grip them tight and beg for more. She had said in a broken voice, 'I want to be desired.' Then the mirror was rippling, as clear as glass, and Claire had seen the world behind it. A sunlit forest, a path through the trees. It had been so easy to step. He pulled my leg off the counter so I was standing on my own. He untucked my skirt from my waist and let it fall. I started to speak, but his finger came up and touched my lips to silence me. He reached inside his jacket and pulled out a business card and simply laid it on the counter. He buttoned his jacket and smoothed it out. He took my hand in his and lifted it to his lips and gently kissed the top. He spoke one last time and simply said, “Have a great afternoon”. With that he.